It’s moronic that what we need
To survive as people
Creates poverty and greed
And is the square root of evil.

Money. You guessed it
Our master and commander
You bank it and invest it
To make your life much grander.

Poverty is an economic prison
Euros, pounds, dollars and deniro
Money talks and people listen
Until your balance reaches zero.

Greed is buying up all the property
And leasing it to the poor for rent
In a game of real life monopoly
Played by none but one per cent.