i got lost and thought i was
a writer.
I got lost and thought i was
a poet.
i got lost and thought i was
an artist.
then i got lost and thought
i was a human.
then an acrobat or a man with
no dick that works in a dildo
factory.
i'm sure at one point i thought
i was a can opener that didn't work
in a world full of inaccessible tin
cans.
then a passing and impermanent
aberration or oddity.
then a cause and effect,
then a something growing out
of the nothing.
then a nothing out of the
something.
now a nothing watching
the something.
