The random playlist on my iPod is playing me "Head Like A Hole" by Nine Inch Nails right now. I honestly can't remember the last time I listened to this song. Years, probably. Which probably says a lot about how much I've changed over the years, once upon a time I listened to this whole CD constantly. So much angst. Anger. Self-loathing. Hopelessness. Frustration. All of which are mostly gone now.
Bow down before the one you serve, you're going to get what you deserve.