It's been a while hasn't it? back to business!

Attack of the straight boys


I couldn’t get my head around all the violence and screaming out side Local Park
And all I wanted was an escape from the Dark forces coming in to hold me down

So I put one hand in my pocket and I listened to the trees I enjoyed my time in the hazy shade.
And I’d recall the time when my mom, she dropped to her knees and said I know this is all just a phase.

And in the distance like a crouching tiger, ready for the kill
If I could just sprout wings and fly




I know I want to finish this, sorta a gay bashing story... that doesn't need to be a painful narrative just a another guys story.