To conjure back normal

Outside the barricades

The masked avengers

Speak silver bullets

And magic wands

To conjure back normal

 

While corpses pile high

A daub of lamb’s blood

Won’t keep this angel at bay

All those kill joy

And Inconvenient truths

 

Unwilling to see

Ostriching in the sand

What happens when

The money runs out

And the mint stops to print

 

Is reality a problem?

Way too much real

For us to handle

Let’s spin until we’re dizzy

Upside, chin up old boy

 

Too much reality

Mummy, make it stop

Take that cup away

I will not drink

Its viral load

 

Outside the barricades

The masked avengers

Speak silver bullets

And magic wands

To conjure back normal