I would change the world if I could.
Turn up the fire during Summer.
Make it more frigid come the Fall.
I would change my mind
about wanting to change
the collective mind.
They are always going to be that way.
They are always going to do those things.
I would change the color of my soul.
Embrace the shadow until it glows.
I would change the structure of the holy sign.
Break it down to chaos…then watch it rise.
I would change the way that water flows.
Send it up the ivory tower as a flood.
Drown the Corporate Beast in its lair.
I would change how often war is fought.
Make it more common…then call it off.
Let all the scores be settled first,
then pull the plug…have peace on Earth.
I would change the high note to a peak.
Now nothing less than plateau dreams.
Blood rush frenzy…summit fever sleep.
I would change the way the words lay out.
Flip the script with a rising dawn.
Lace the sky…with a song
in the New Age.