Trent Reznor. (№ 317351)

I just wanted to kill myself. I hated the music. I was thinking something like: "I want again to go on tour, I hate being cooped up trying to claw his soul". It is very painful to explore those areas of your brain that you would prefer not to know. You write something and think, "Damn! I can't say. I don't want people know about it." Is something as naked and sincere, that you're scared to let it out. You give part of your soul, expose a part of yourself. I try to avoid it. I hate the feeling when you send someone a tape, "Here's my new song. I just cut my soul. Listen and criticize".