It Seems Like The Chaos Of This

I've Wanted To Feel Pleasure To The Point Of Insanity. They Call It Getting High, Because It's Wanting To Know That Higher Level, That Godlike Level. You Want To Touch The Heavens, You Want To Feel Glory And Euphoria, But The Trick Is It Takes Work. You Can't Buy It, You Can't Get It On A Street Corner, You Can't Steal It Or Inject It Or Shove It Up Your Ass, You Have To Earn It.

As Long As A Person Is Breathing, There Is Hope For Them.

As A Father Now, I Wouldn't Do What My Dad Did, Because It Left Me Feeling Emotionally Unstable As A Kid. But He Didn't Do The Things He Did Out Of Selfishness Or Malice.

My Sobriety Isn't Up For Discussion, But As For Vices, I Seem To Hack Away At Them With My Invisible Machete From Dawn Till Dusk. The Vice Of 'more' Is An Ongoing Theme.

I Never Really Thought In Terms Of The Concept Of Being A Rock Star - Being Around People Like That Just Seemed Like Normal Day-in-the-life Stuff To Me. Those Were Just The Surroundings I Grew Up In.