While we revel in profits and chase fleeting gains,
Millions starve, their hunger a silent refrain.
Fathers falter in poverty, mothers’ hearts turn to stone,
While we tout Fiat theories, our humanity’s dethroned.
How much is enough?
When will it suffice?
Fiat gains climb ever higher, blind to the cries.
As riches cloud our vision, lives fade from our sight,
Lost in the glow of our greed’s endless night.