PATH
Don’t know what I’m doing, don’t know where to go.
I’ll play my music for awhile to ease my mind,
I’ll drift off to the clouds in an old plane.
I’ll go to a mountain top to be with my Goddess,
I’ll dream of my Goth girl I’ve wanted all these years.
For I have faith and hope on my path.
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