Had a knife held up to me, I felt like I was in a movie – I was woozy.
He moved up to me like we were in Call of Duty.
I got called a loony because I didn’t react or act and that is a fact…I was attacked.
I had to flee like I was in the Grand Prix – gone by the count of three.
In this world you have to agree to disagree.
I’ve seen things you cannot apprehend or prevent.
My mates are strong like cement.
I can’t lie – I am quick to reply and I don’t have to rely….
But I did have a tear in my eye.
