“i made this. you play this. we are enemies.” is an artwork/game/ digital poem/world of scribbles and ideas from the back of my brain, way-way back in a storage room for contextual whims.
There is a conflict, an Appalachian-style battle between the game maker and the game player, the artist and those wanky enough to like art, the poet and those that sing-song themselves through bittery selfish sexual whatnots.
And remember “figuring out” is for control centered hedonists and sharks with bees for hair, such fast stinging chomping machines. Play, READ and explore.