It is lonely and surreal in Gethsemane
Choose your cross wisely
The road ahead might seem daunting
But it always ends in glory
Remember the gift called free will
You will account for your choices
Remember the gift called free will
It does not free you from your crosses
There’s a cross for every choice
Whether you choose or not
There’s an ear for every voice
Whether you listen or not
– Osasu Oviawe