If I were to wish upon a star,
It would have to be the biggest,
The fastest, The brightest, the Fittest,
Hale's comet would burn me alive,
I'd be frozen in space, living on the ice,
My wishes would float in it's tail like a list,
a cold list in the dead of space, adrift,
Never wagging, never happy, always pissed,
Always wanting, Always Wishing, Always missed,
Yes, I'd work those wishes like I'd work a grift,
Every wish I wish Would be a gift,
A santa to myself, a confidence lift,
A dishonest way of giving, My own little list.
It's a long bloody list, and it goes like this...
I wish for a life,
I wish for wealth,
All my selfish needs,
I indulge upon myself
I wish for a wife,
I wish for my health,
All my human greeds,
Trophies for my shelf.
Would I wish for peace,
Or for War to cease,
Or Just grease My own Palms.
In the storm before the calm,
Or Preach Psalm's from the book,
I don't believe, But I'd give it a look,
If all it took, was believing in unity,
Holding hands, you me and everybo