The Price of Equality
Sometimes I wish on things
I know hold no magic
Because the world can’t afford
for my dreams to come true
With their gilded gold games
and their silken screened schemes.
To give common knowledge
to the common
For every child to pursue
what their parents
Lacked the life to learn.
Because I’d be robin hood if I could.
I’d take knowledge from the rich
And educate the poor.
I’d end the cycle
Of no opportunity, no escape
And I’d help those who lack learning
climb out of the pit that
Chance has left them in to die
And with the gift of education
They’d climb
And climb
And climb
Until they reached the greedy:
The rich, the powerful.
and then we’d all be common.
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