I was in the trenches
Choking on the fumes
Fighting for my consciousness
Before the smoke consumes
Fuzzed out of my memory
A million shards of light
A mystery in the moment
My mind still has to fight

Lack of control
Losing my soul
Pinned to the ground
Demolished by sound

Infirmary windows
My only slight escape
The fuzz war has configured
My soul from its old shape
I only miss the limelight
The feeling of fatigue
The clarity in hindsight
Is too fuzzy to believe

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