I have been skating on the dark side of the moon.The stars glance down at me like cold, gleaming panther eyes.Even though there is no oxygen I can still breathe.

I have been skating on the dark side of the moon..My blades are sharp. My shoelaces are tight.It is deathly quiet on the dark side of the moon.

I was murdered, snuffed out, by this society fullof lies and deceptionMurdered by a deadly conspiracy of feelings.

I want to love someoneMaybe this time I would let them love me back.

„It is ok for two men to kill each other in war, but it is not okfor those two same men to make love

And for the first time I looked at myself straight in the mirrorAnd I broke down and cried for twenty minutesI could not stopIt was as if I had seen myself for the first time.

You begin to kiss me as though You are getting oxygen out of each kiss.