Be aware of the line in life you walk
Be sure it’s what you have drawn
For when we walk the line of life
That someone else has drawn
It may not be an upward one
And can be easily erased…
With permanent inking
We must draw and walk
Our own upward line of life
Living out its pointed destiny
Ladened with guided wisdom
Toward mountain top liberation…
So come my black-line people
Let us line up into living lines
Underground and above
Railways heading upward
In hued permanent inked lines
With no one left lagging behind…