Climbing on a mountain

Floating out on the sea

Far from lights of a city

The elements, they speak to me



Whispering that life

Existed long before greed

Balancing the world

On its knee



Don't see some men as 1/2 empty

See them 1/2 full of shit

Thinking that we're all but slaves

There ain't gonna be



No middle anymore

It's been said before

The haves be having more

Yet still bored



Won't someone save?

Won't someone save...

The world?