The Dead Eye: Epilogue

Not much to explain, you're out of my life (you said those words first... how cute) and you became an outsider. Thanx for not folloing me this time 'cause I'm heading to the top, and you're not made for that.  Stay where your are, surrounded by mediocrity, alcohol and marihuana. That way you're just stepping out of our way.  Thank you. Ciao.