• Like A Stick Of Glue

    A world for the future,
    Well where do i start?
    It's not the easiest thing,
    To tear life apart,
    I'll seperate it into pieces,
    And stick it back again,
    Into a world that is simple,
    With no hurt or no pain,
    And the hunger,
    That's no longer there,
    And everyone can learn to share,
    And look!
    There's no war,
    And there would be no racism,
    Anymore,
    All are idyllic things,
    And some may even come true,
    But each and every person,
    Is like part of that stick of glue,
    All must come together,
    To make this world work out,
    For it to be more,
    Than just this world of doubt,
    Make it what you want,
    It's always up to you,
    After all,
    You are that stick of glue.