The devil's playground

[jamesburroughs-qwmx]

Easier said than done, if I was a worm on a hook I might know where to look. I couldn’t find the time to control my mind. All the equations point to me, now I see I’m fucking hooked, it’s me damn it’s me. But I can’t flee because I see I’m stuck on this hook spinning around in this sea, my mind swirling. My bread basket hurling, I’m drowning on this fucking hook. It was shiny everyone said take a look it will cook. Until you get hooked on the demons that you are dreaming. Let me be, I can’t tell it’s not me, damn fish, get it over with.