I was already for that I'm sure...
To what my hands can have,
and my eyes can see.
I was all ready for what could be.

I was already what has come and went.
For my memories are after what time can hear,
I was all ready for what time has spent.

For I cannot think as fast as time,
But my mind can see what has happened.
My mind always tries to keep up with time,
So I pass this time with mindless action.

The irony is that iris to which my time has shown.
Is Schrödinger's cat through skull and bone.

For how can such an I have shown?
Without observance for before hath known.

The gate ways the gate weighs,
Through eyes in deed,
For he is I and I Am me.