[Razor's Edge 02] • Heart Beats

I lived for the rock and roll lifestyle. She didn't belong in my world...

At the age of four, I held my first set of drumsticks.

I was hooked. All I ever wanted to do was beat out a rhythm.

By the time I was thirteen, I was obsessed with becoming famous.

By the time I was twenty-one, Razor’s Edge was a household name.

I was the rock star I’d always dreamed of.

I was living the dream: fast cars, and faster women.

I was hooked on what turned out to be an illusion.

Yes, I was famous. Yes, I was rich.

Yet no one told me I would ever be this unhappy.

Drugs, booze, and women became my vice.

I was on a path to destruction,

counted more visits to rehab than beats I could tap out on a drum.

I was trapped in a world I couldn’t escape.

But from my darkest days emerged a shining light.

Will her light be bright enough to survive my hell,

or will my darkness kill the only happiness I’ve ever found?