This World Will Soon Be Yours

Wishing never made it so
And I’ve wished for things so I would know
That wishes cannot bestow
The thing we’ve always hoped would flow

But dreaming is where the magic’s at
To dream of things and then to act
To work our bones until they crack
That’s how a true dream grows

So for all of you younger than me
Open up your minds; Be free
Imagine a new reality
And cast off the current show

Because this world belongs to you
And will be shaped by the things you do
So don’t believe what isn’t true
And claim all that you know.

Throw off the yoke this world has offered
And claim your places amongst the coffers
Those politicians that have proffered
A life that you can grow

Because my generation was fed a lie
And we simply shut our eyes
To the corporate structure in disguise
That thinks that you are owned.

But I tell you that you’re not
And all you are is all you’ve got
And as time rolls, that’s a lot
Stand up before it goes…

~The Snowdog