There is a man who loves his wife, but comes home late every night. There is a man who drinks, who has too much pride. There is a man who has a life, but sometimes wishes that he could die. There is man who doesn't float, he only sinks as he looks at a bottle with wide eyes. There is a man who thinks of the afterlife, but he keeps his children happy with pretty lies. He smiles to the public, but fights a war inside. Because a man is not what he thinks. A man is the secrets he hides.