I'm a hollow conductor,
I tell myself
Any field that other people radiate,
Does not affect me
Their mean judgements,
their twisted compliments
Their laughter
It all run pasts ,
My potential is constant
Nothing affects me

I tell myself
I'm a metallic sheet, basking in sunlight
The quantas that people throw
Can never reach past my threshold energy
I tell myself, to release back every
Curse word in gradual planck's units
There's no point in fighting
The...