Who's Controlling My Fate?:
A simple question is asked in this angst ridden, rhythm kicking swipe at those who are too eager to play with our lives for their own ends, and those that are also too eager to let them. Declaring that power is an emotional bed-fellow to submission, can we escape the dichotomy of absolutes between sadism and masochism, and that addictive willingness to be suffocated by another?