''Sometimes, i feel empty inside, but not empty like a drawing notebook that need to be filled with some artists draws. I feel empty, like when you feel that there must be a GOD or something else above you [or maybe on left, or the right]. I feel high at this moment, while everybody cries i make a party, because i live with my mistakes, and i don't give a fuck anymore. The dark passenger inside me is taking me. and i feel good. Someone is loving me.''