Hex

Can't remember if I came here by sea or by land

Something that I don't know and can't understand has taken hold

Of the back of my neck and is pulling me down

And it borrows time to tell me all that is is self-contained

Explains away minutiae that don't need to be explained

Then sends me up again, before it spins me twice around

Can you hear the walls? They emit the strangest sounds

Objects that I've placed before have been moved all around

I gotta get to work and I've got to get paid

I can't be bothered if it's real or man-made