YScrolling, scrolling, scrolling, my hands don’t stop
Click, click, click, my eyes don’t stop roaming
What to do? What to do?
My hands control me, my eyes crave for more.
My head says no more, my mind says no more
But my hands, my eyes want more
I want to be rational,
I want to be sensible
But I’m stuck up on it
Letting it suck me in, into its dreaded ember
It’s burning me up but I seem not to care.