It's a mistake to marvel at ourselves & To accept what we are as of now &
I need to hold onto some sort of relevance, it's all I have left & All at
once I could view the entirety of space & A moment of isolation welcoming
paralysis & Follow the cord which projects and makes the decisions for you
& Adaptation brought introspection & All comfort has escaped me, remember
to breathe in again & At the edge I exist in, I watch my whole life again.