WISHFUL NONSENSE

I dream of a world where I can have say,

in it how it goes and all,

where nobody feels trapped away,

where everyone has voice that is heard,

I dream but theres no such thing as perfect,

wouldn't it be perfect just to have somebody to talk to,

wouldn't it be perfect if we all try to understand each other,

wouldn't it be perfect if we all work together,

Perfection doesn't exsist therefore it's not beautiful,

wouldn't it be beautiful if  everyone felt like a king and queen,

wouldn't it be beautiful to wear fancy gowns and throw a royal ball,

wouldn't it be beautiful if  proverty doesn't exsist,

if proverty doesn't exsist no body will be hungry,

maybe proverty wouldn't exsist if resturaunts don't throw away leftovers,

maybe proverty wouldn't exsist if we don't overfill our pate,

maybe if proverty didn't exsist the world would be great,

maybe the world be great without wars,

maybe the world would be great with cannibals,

'maybe the world would be great with murders and rapists,

maybe the world would be great if I stop all this wishful nonsense