All Will Fall

On the road to hell
There are lost boys dressed like men.

They fall in love with a girl on the screen,
Drinking cheap beer
And dreams of lives
That are just a minute too far away

Oh,
What these boys
Would give to the girls

They are like vultures
Circling imagined deer,
They want to devour her,
Use her
Again
And again
And again.

Like a pill
Or a needle filled with heroin.

until she is worth nothing