I Follow the light of the hallow, showing me the way to the meadow of love and freedom. Inside I feel like a victim of a world gone bad. What has this world come to, it makes me so sad. We try to leave this hell, even if we mean well. We are all victims. In life we will always try, to look up towards the sky, and believe. Believe in hope and peace, and follow the hallow, to the meadow. And love with you and me.