Who I will be from now on is a man without a soul because I've sold it for a dream, the one that keeps me awake every night. I've had it since I was a child. It gave me a reason to live. Without it, I feel alone. I am a slave to that dream, I can never be free and I don't want to. I can either be a good slave or a bad one. And I've made the choice.

- Rhythm