Go bright light! Scour the forest through the night Searching for a sign of life Memories of fears and strife Keep his legs from Broken bones and muddy shoes Running through the fields I knew Join the ranks of the favored few Got what's left Lost my rights when I was young Taken by the ones I trust Long before I knew of love All the things I Understood Fighting for the greater good Now tell me why this feels so wrong Feels so wrong to hold this gun Now look what I've become"¦