In times long forgotten he saw himself beyond his years, with puny peers throughout, he would proudly proclaim โItโs lonely at the topโ.
The illusions turned delusions, shattered dreams and ugly fangs, reality biting through the armoured mask, persona grande scarred and died.
The sliding on slippery slopes, the tumble down the rocky roads, the fall from grace a swift affair, leaving crumbs that no one followed.
