Money Hungry

You thirst for money
You’re consumed by greed
Rub your hands together
Ignore mortality
Start the economy to watch it fail
A second wave will then prevail
But you just want to count the cash
Don’t give a damn about the mass
We can all go lie in an enormous grave
What a blinkered view you wish to pave
Even your lies can’t hide the truth
They actually hold the golden proof
You should know better after what you saw
But that would require you to understand more
A care for loss isn’t your concern
You just want to speak at the lecturn
More sounds come out than actual words
We’d be better off listening to birds
They have more thought then you ever will
You’re just a narcissitic little schill