At our first meeting
I thought you were just a stupid kid,
With impossible ambitions and
A sleazy attitude.
But I saw something else in your eyes.
I saw the ghost of a dead man,
Hovering over you,
Whispering for you to do better
Than he ever did.
I saw the whispers corrupt your mind,
And people died, so you exorcised him.
Finally you were free,
But you were dead.