Stimulus

Tell me where you’ll put it!
Your fear and your despair.
Tell me who can bear it.
Does anyone even care?
Up and down, down and out,
Insides inside out
Stay inside,
Go and hide,
Your eyes from,
These little white lies.
See they tell you just to hold on,
In a moment we’ll be there;
Hold on to your sanity,
We’ll print money,
For worship and share.
But how many times,
How many lies,
Will you justify in your head?
When will you finally realize,
Mammon has you, misled.