Condemned to violence, arrested by pain. Inside the soul lies a man insane.

Hating people isn’t a productive way of living. So what’s the point in hating anyone? There’s enough hate in the world as it is, without me adding to it.

All rehab can do is tell you what’s wrong with you and then suggest ways for you to get better.

Conceived in anger, addicted to hate, the mutant child of a twisted state.

A child of broken mind, the fear that I hide behind.

Mind you, it’s all bullshit with wine, isn’t it? It’s just f**king vinegar with a fizz, no matter what the tasters say.

I never received any encouragement. My father would work nights and my mother would work during the day. We were expected to get a job with a trade.