Get down on your knees, you don't look so tall.

Open your eyes and the empire falls

Billy Talent - Viking Death March

It all started with my dad.

If he hadn't told me that my childhood friend's band was looking for a singer I wouldn't have got into this mess.

I wouldn't be laying in this too small bed with the guitarists arm around my waist.

I wouldn't be flunking all my classes.

I wouldn't be stoned to hell.

I wouldn't be nearly homeless after my dad kicked me out.

A/N

Hope everyone is ok! This is the preview to my newest story which I will continue after June when my other stories are either adopted or deleted.