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If I could pop back in time 
for a ringside seat at the big 
Roe vs. Wade match, I'd be

screaming from the aisles! 
"Don't do it! Rule of law. 
what's done Supreme 
can be undone Supreme,"

- I'd be tackled. Shut up.
They'd probably do me
on a Supreme contempt
beef. Fair.
Then,
when they
found out about
the time travel - come on.

People in the nineteen 
hundred seventies?
Same apes as you. Me, 
too - it would be ignorant
to presume them so
fucking dumbass they
couldn't
                   spot me 

by a dozen tells. I'd be 
caught up
in a top notch 
black ops lab a mile 
beneath or into a mountain,
or some such, strapped
to a table.

Getting dissected 

which was just 
my whole plan,
all along, my

man. 

Kind of.
More or less. 

Anyway: wing it. 
I say wing it. All 
for the best.