Lost hope, broken dreams,
Upon a ship sailing the seas,
With selling souls trying to sell me.
Oblivious to where I'm going,
all I know is I'm hoping.
Hoping to find my way
God I pray for better days.
I seek a place where I can feel free.
A pathway narrow as can be.
With Heaven's gates opening for me.

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