It’s sad that we’re just waiting on
Elected to be dead and gone
When, instead, the world could be
The thing today we want to see
The choice is in our hands; it’s free
It does not care for you, nor me
It cares for what is right, and just
Refining ashes from the dust
You’re the one who creates this
Reality with your own twist
Unknown limits, that is we
Even if we disagree
It isn’t all that hard, you see
To cast a wide net of safety
Just be calm, and think it through
Get to know them, as they you
This world is meant to coalesce
So put on your own Sunday’s best
Walk amongst the ones who do
The ones who care for me and you
Some will try to keep you down
Up there, they think they’re so profound
Take, instead, a break of bread
And join in hands with your homestead
Share thanks in what things you’ve got
See how little, can be a lot
Experience the world for you
It offers so much we can do
It takes one look in the right place
To pull yourself out of the race
Pause a moment, slow things down
Appreciate what’s all around
It really isn’t hard, they’ll see
Our time is now, to live life free
How the World Should Work 