I would have this device with a bright flash from the movie "People in Black",
I would unscrew the relay for a maximum and generally clean everything up cleanly.
I would be in an unfamiliar place, not understanding anything. Not knowing who I am,
Having lost the need to suppress phantom pains with drugs.
I would wander aimlessly through the city, which suddenly became a stranger to others,
Not feeling the clamps in the hypochondrium, free as a released gin.
Who no longer needs to tear his hair,
Trying to realize the unfulfilling desire of his own inner voice.
I would write myself a note asking not to try to find out about the past.
To avoid possible risks, he would lie to himself ungodly.
If I suddenly met someone, who would remind me of the forgotten,
Well, I would have pressed the button again. This is so simple: "on" / "off".