Save us from savings,
Oh almighty lord!
Cut free our desires
Of financial cords
Holding us hostage;
Enslaved by numbers
On screens;
Count hopes against dreams
Until a balance is bared,
But I doubt that you care.
Save me from woe,
Great sky fairy!
Rapture us all,
Let all leaders fall;
Those who’ve led us to death,
To starve for their wealth.
Wave your magic wand
And show them they’re wrong;
You who bears infinite power,
Yet no responsibility –
Your creation’s gone sour,
Yet you evade culpability.