Forced to be Gay.

Dedicated to V (also as OD). A gift from me to you...

Remember that, although this is written here, you can return it a mere memory.

All are equal:

The same shit.

It is always a bitch.

I got tired.

I feel controlled,

Used,

And pulled.

Good riddance, womens.

More never want to see.

Someday I will love you again,

But for now, I look for at a man.

Trust me.

Listen:

You're my reality now.

Yes that is about to start the biggest show:

The story of our love.