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 breed
Balancing the world
On its knee
Dont see some men as 1/2 empty
See them 1/2 full of shit
Thinking that were all but slaves
Theres aint gonna be
No middle anymore
Its been said before
The haves be having more
Yet still bored
Wont someone save?
Wont someone save
The world?