I find it hard to believe that love will follow

But it will follow me into dark places

and light up people’s faces 

Love will follow

It will follow me through the night 

guiding me like a star near and far

Through the paranoid places 

and condemning faces

Love will follow

Love will follow me wherever I go 

To places I only know 

It will live in the trees and flowers 

and I won’t cower

Love will follow

It will follow me in white long corridors 

of insanity 

Where I feel imprisoned 

a schism of the systems state 

Love will follow and it won’t give way to hate.