You know things are wrong, when you see yourself as nothing more than a game piece when you see him as the player controlling your moves. There's something wrong with society when all you see is a chessboard but no one playing. That's not true though, that no one is playing, because there will always be him -- moving a knight to block her path, using the queen to scare her into his arms. She's check-mated into a corner and doesn't even realize it because he's got one hand playing her and the other up her friend's skirt. But I can't look away, because everywhere I turn is another game being played.