Fields

Mass creates gravity
With enough you’ll have sovereignty
Congregations, solar systems, companies, and countries
There is a lot of bunches with your hunches
The universe runs like a car
And we’re all stars
We all have one talent
and nobody relents
Everybody wants to win
And the world is a stage in this great play
Be good at your job and you will float and bob
from nature you will rob
Constant energy flowing like a river
The sky will rejoice with light and a voice
and sob followed by a mob.