What if glass wasn’t made to keep fish in custody
They’d swim across the open sea
What if bars wasn’t made for caging poultry
They’d roam the heavens wild and free
Then this world would be a better place.
If we get rid of greed and hate
Everything would be the way again
That it’s been and meant to be, a place for everyone to be
What if we took only what we really need
What’s left we leave others to feed
What if we treated things that we obtain
For all successors to sustain