Call me a revolutionary

Call me a revolutionary, call me a dreamer; but really, Im just waiting for the world to change. Waiting for the masses mindset to rearrange - for the bottom to be the top and for the top to be untamed. Endless,boundless and blissfully reclaimed by the better thoughts and ideas that float around us, subtly dubbed insane. Great madness and whimsy from rational minds to persuade the big and the restless to do what's humane. To do for others as you would do for yourself - no more more no less and anything selfless would be success. Longing for the hearts to do what they can and take the stress of cruelty off of man; I is not we and truly we is the apart of a bigger plan. People stare in recluse, thinking this impossibility is surely the thoughts of a madman. The novice words of a free-man, sans reality, in a world where the average is caged in. And thats fine. Maybe they arent meant to be, at this time and place in our current and history. But I'll tell you what - you can always find me, waiting for the world to change...