To rule the world is one option we crave

To be free is the one we don’t allow (yet, maybe)

I want to rule the world because…

… my ideal is the only one that we all want deep down in our hearts

… my idea is so powerful that everyone will stop being idiots and be icons instead

… my name is so beautiful that no one will insist on stopping it

… my vision is so rocking that everyone will want in on it

… my education facility is so perfect that no one will be intimidated by it

… my media company is so perfect that no one will be scared by it

… my government is so perfect that no one will be governed by it

… my welfare state is so perfect that no one will be disempowered by it

… my comedy club is so perfect that no one will be unable to join in

… my fetish club is so perfect that no one will be put off by its nature

… my hokey cokey club is so perfect that no one will be a junky in the future

… my experience is so perfect that no one will feel left out

… my security company is so perfect that no one will be left out

… my company is so perfect that no one will be un-hugged

… my vibration is so perfect that no one will be un-sung

… my centredness is so perfect that no one will be able to stand interference

… my balance is so perfect that no one will object to clowns

… my skills are so perfect that no one will know rejection

Yet that we may be free instead …

… to dance instead of dread

… to drum instead of control

… to embrace instead of exterminate

… to appreciate instead of bias

… to flamboy instead of frustrate

… to sing instead of sting

… to laugh instead of lone

… to enhance instead of scoff

… to elate instead of deflate

… to be magical instead of moody

… to be musical instead of broody

… to be poetical instead of power-hungry

… to be majestical instead of power-driven

… to be in tune instead of managing

… to be cosmic instead of coping

… to be comic instead of stressing

… to be spot on instead of compute

… to be light instead of burdened

… to be in love with living instead of denying ones breath

… to be awake with conscious energy instead of in a coma with idiocy

… to be iconic instead of wanting