Feeling Blah

This hook inside of me only drags me down further

Dragging me down into the depths of darkness

As my brain pushes my skull to its limits

And my clock reads night

My mind stays awake

Making everything bright

It tries to make sense of the world around

Pushing no efforts

Making no sound

It makes nauseous

And oh so very cautious

But my efforts are dropped

And my soul unfulfilled

As I think about the hook

And how far it has drilled