This is the last ride. The pop singer addresses the audience. He lies about unrequited love. We all scream for truth, but he denies us. Please don’t put your life into the hands of a rock n roll band. Reach out for me. Hold me tight. Hold that memory. Feelings getting stronger with every embrace. Give me the bones of what you believe. I could show you incredible things. Magic? Madness? Heaven? Sin? It’s a bad religion. The father, son, and holy ghost? They all turned away love when they needed it most. I’ve been riding with the ghost and this is the last ride.