Straitjacket, Poetry in Motion

It was like canvas tearing, and now I'm in your bloodstream, can you feel me smile? Papa hits Mama. Daddy doesn't care. Sing it with me. They all hate me, come on, sing it. Can you feel me yet?

Rant For The Pissed And Tired

Read along with me as I bitch and complain about stuff that you probably do too. You might even get a kick out of this :-)