there was a point in this traveling medicine show
where the first person context was to be ignored
so poems covered all and we replaced I
but the ego spread through the cracks
like spilt water seeping under a closed door
the lack of a threshold
and it was impossible to resist the search for human meaning without mentioning myself in most ******* everything
I suppose it was weakness but then hey there goes the whole process all over again
we are nothing but deep
what I am saying here is that our deepness is without end
and defines eternity ‘bout better than anything else