My One Thing
I stand here on this island
Feeling almost alone
Feeling as if there's nothing
But there's always something you can hold
“Hold on to that faith daer”
These words I repeat in my mind
For If I could only take one thing
I’d take my faith and be just fine
For without hope we’re useless
Without hope we’re lost
Without hope we’re nothing more than empty shells
Trying to remember things that we forgot
If I just remember
That I'm never really alone
That one day they will find me
Then one day I shall go home
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