When I'm lost in the sea of chaos
With only my voice as a paddle
My body the boat
I'll give it my best
Hunger lingering
Starving for attention and adventure,
I still paddle
For the hope of lost land
Of lost hope
The return of myself
But my paddles are breaking
I'm sinking
How long must I go
For my salvation
For myself
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