Stone cold and solid
Put in the open streets
There to remind them
Of the way they walked
Fathom a hero and be one
Be Thoughtful
All That I Can be
Deep in the mud ravine
Up to the top to breath
Back down to hide again
This is the pattern of life
Avoid pains to live long
Be Watchful
All That I Can Be
Live in a week zinc shack
Dress like an famous prince
Eat morsels from torn sheets
Dream high to reach the top.
Be Desirous
All That I Can Be
Die no not right now
Live better each new tic
Plan right to easy outcome
Lavish your simile on many
Be happy
All That I Can Be
