A true dead man walks alone
to a place that was once only foretold
by the friends he was dumb enough to trust,
(it's the vice that he won't live to regret.)

So it would be of your best interest to cherish
the pride you still have left
and crack a smile with the myriad of imposters
you know best, until a sense of redemption is felt,
like an opium that can never be lived down
by a mere boy.