Watching the protests erupt across the globe I can't help but feel a sense of .... fear.

I've been fighting this fight for a long time. And now at the precipice with the world watching .... fear.

All of us fags and retarded savants have done so much work. Foughten in so many battles. And now as the storm sets off towards the beaches and for freedom, everything has been considered, every obstacle planned for and yet, there they go and here I sit knowing some of them are never coming home.

Here's to those heroes that don't know that they're never coming home.