in a fit of hysteria we find ourselves back where we beganbroken and drowned in a down town alley
trying to open our eyes to see where we have been
we find that they never existed
we've always been blind but nobody told us
try to whistle and lose your vocal chords
working backwards to destroy what we once created
the rain never touches our skin
tearing at our hair and finding it's all been pulled out
you are human, i am human, we are humans, but what makes us different from them?
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