I wish I were the Master of Peace,

there'd be no tears of war, no suffering, no grief.

No evil, No corporations, No governments and No Police.

 

I wish I were the Master of Pain,

For it's such a sweet, pleasurable learning.

No anger, No shame.

I'd teach those who exploit, that our life is not your gain.

 

I wish I were the Master of Place, 

I'd spread my wings from age to age. 

No borders, No homeless, No class race. 

 

I wish I were the Master of Pledge, 

Global financial allowance for all, 

equal and without capitalism disgrace. 

Food, Love, Compassion, Saftey 

Why don't we have this in place? 

 

I wish I were the Master of Me.

Each day I take a new opportunity, 

but sometimes I flee.

I know I am not promised another minute, and neither are you. 

So I hope my greed inspires you,

to live the life you want, 

love who serves you in all ways, 

Give what you can, 

take what you need, 

fuck up this world and the greed, 

and not live like the ruling class needs.