Hypno Wheel

Spinning, spinning out of control, a hypnowheel continues to roll,

turning my mind inside and out, It all hits at once and I need to shout

Yelling, Blaming, eventual shaming,

It's not my fault, why am I stuck with the verbal assault?

Dizziness attacks, in a whirl I am sent.

Hypnowheel flies from its axis, and I am broken and bent.

Away from everything that yesterday made perfect sense,

I'd relish to see it again now, if only just a glimpse.

Crazy-lazy, coming back to haunt, the voice returns to heckel and taunt.

Still I see the hypnowheel roaming free, with jagged edges following me.

Will it ever stop or will I lose the race? Will I end up a victim, another

in the pit, fallen from grace.