• They took us on a ship today,
    and on our backs they told us to lay.
    People killing, people dying,
    children hurting, and i hear them crying.
    I miss my family oh so much,
    wishing I could still talk to someone and always having a hand to clutch.
    I want to be this word "free"
    then, there, will I truly be filled with glee.
    But then I think of God and how his plan is the best.
    Trust me, the All Mighty God is someone even I dont wanna test.

    Sometimes the floor beneath me begins to slide,
    and my skin tears open like raw elephant hide.
    I scream and yell at this such horrid pain,
    but i can do nothing but wish it wont happen again.
    I long for this journey to be over,
    but i hear that what comes next is 10 times as bad.

    Then hearing that the way human beings are being treated by other human beings, now that
    is sad.