There's nothing they can do for me.

No matter what I tell them, what I do or whom I talk to, my woman is gone, my kid is dead, my career is over and the only family that loved me now despises me.

I was once the nation's biggest musical sensation. An International heartthrob. Now, I'm a skeleton of a life I once lived.

Porter Kendrick: the man, the myth, the legend.

A fallen branch of the Colthurst-Decker dynasty.

The demons of my past haunt me. Do I have the strength and willpower to put them to rest? Can anyone really have it all?