If I had the power,

I'd roll in with the fog;

I'd blot out the fears

That plague and berate.

If I had the wisdom:

I'd undo the agressor,

Silence the oppressor,

Humble the hands of hate.

If I had the purpose,

I'd sew through the badlands

Oases, and conquer

The blindness of thirst.

If I had the skill

To fuse passion with stillness,

I'd prove that my future

Was never meant to be a curse.