• Tear
    Mama wasn’t there to dry my tears
    Mama wasn’t there to calm my fears
    I waited so long for her to call
    Waited for her to even love me at all.
    As the wind blew
    I forgot her few and few.
    I cant remember when I last cried
    Until the day my mama died.

    Horse
    Brush your mane out
    Brush your tail out
    Listen to my commands.
    Saddle you up,
    Oh please help me up!
    Giddy up.
    Whoa.
    Easy now.
    GO!


    Straight line
    Did you ever think what you could do with a straight line?
    Make a rope for a walker.
    Make a game for a cat.
    Make a line for the talker.
    Make a brim for your hat.
    Hey that sounds cool for a matter of fact!

    Two paths
    Here are your choices.
    Pick you path very wisely.
    Which way will you choose?

    Path one: devil’s way
    Path two: Jesus Christ’s simple way.

    Here are your choices.
    Pick you path very wisely.
    Which way will you choose?