Plowed Under

The days get more blurry and hazy the longer he's Red Hood.  Jason is his name in dreams and the most hideous days are went he's sleepwalking.  On those days he knows he's going to day, and this time he would waltz happily to a dirt nap.  His soul his his, but its on stand-by - trapped in this sick fuck.

Bastard's gotta sleep sometime.