Backtrack
let's backtrack a bit
the parts of my brain that were sensitive to the commotion
aren't there any more
we're removing that gray stuff
it saw too much
let's backtrack a bit
over here is the road
the man you were
the things you saw
over here is the road, again
with everything you're willing to ignore
with everything you can no longer see
hovering around you, invisible
you're untouchable.
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