Merciless Punks — Madeline Fay

What happens when a Ferris wheel doesn't stop moving? You can't get off the ride.That's how I feel; the world keeps moving and I'm stuck in the same place I've always been.I have four men at my back that are saying I'm their property, and I think another one wants to keep me all to himself.I want to run, to sink into the ground until the dirt is suffocating me, but that's not who I am.I'm a fighter, and I'm going to keep throwing the punches until I'm free.Motorcycle clubs, gangs, Mafia... just another day in my life that doesn't frazzle me.I hope I make it out alive