There was a young boy
Every easter at school, he used to wear his bunny ears and pretend he was a bunny
he was a happy child, a...happy bunny

Many years later, he told this story to his friends who... laughed
but we all love him really

Solitude...
This happy bunny...
His life changed in secondary school , maybe it was growing into adulthood or.. maybe it was the rubbish school he went to but, things changed
For the worst he began to feel... somehow lonely...not such a happy bunny in some ways nicknames, of course, stuck, but people seemed to find differences in him

His thoughts...were so deep, so hard to read yet...always interesting, drawing you in

This make me remember...what changed.
Bah...I guess...You could really pinpoint it down to secondary.
Ahh...Not even a little celebration of my birthday...
Awaken old nightmares...stuff of dreams which never really end...

Twinke Twinke Little Star...He even went on to make a rather minor...upseting version,

Funny...it was then, when he changed that he discovered all about himself...his doubts, his worries...his hate...and his fears...the fact that no one cares for him...aside from himself

But most importantly...his talnets...