I woke up from my dead and found out about the realness of the world. It is cold. It is lonely. And you see through blurry eyes people walking around all in a drunken state asking how do you do, and walk on, and you are left all alone again. When you thought that friends will be there to catch you when you fall, they don't. Because that's just a myth, and at the end of the day you are left all alone.