Fish

One little line. That's how it starts You took the bait And now you can't stop

Two little lines You have to test it one last time You might get drawn in But it might be worth trying

Three little lines? It's too late now You're hooked on it Now numb to the feeling

Ten little lines At least you made it even It's too late to save you Now the lines will start to deepen

One big line And that's how it stops You were caught and released But not in the right way

Eleven lines That's all it took To take your life Because no one would look