God almighty! The world is caving in on itself, In slow motion. This viral stampede Sending us, fleeing like a sea mice, Back to our hidey-holes This crisis is so terrifying That the men in big suits have seemed to have forgotten the months when the land

God almighty!
The world is caving in on itself,
In slow motion.

This viral stampede
Sending us, fleeing like a sea mice,
Back to our hidey-holes

This crisis is so terrifying
That the men in big suits have seemed to have forgotten the months when the land erupted in flames.

For this crisis does not care
For the digits in your bank account,
For your total assets,
or the GPD.

And so we cling to each other
Holding through the distance,
Watching the death toll rise,
Watching our pockets run dry,
Watching the clock,
Waiting, for a time when we can hold one another again.