​Never did he think he'd drink alcohol
Surrounded by his friends and the embers
The struggles of his past begin to call
He stares into the fire and remembers
 
He tried his best in his situation
Don't do this, don't do that, and he listened
Day by day he lost all motivation
He was "made" this way, so maybe God sinned
 
But alcohol can help this man forget
The pain of love and life and religion
Acceptance of his friends help his mind set
Resolve is instilled with a sip of gin
 
He knows now that it's no sin to be gay
The fire burns bright like his newfound pathway