What else would you like to see?
Are my innards not enough?
How much of my head can I pry open?
Before my motivators are a sticky mix of honey and cellophane
And my gut is a rattlesnake teething on the boot of my caretakers.
How plain can I make these encrypted day to day whatdoneits
Before my every movement is an exercise in overthinking
...
How long
Can you ask the same questions before your throat tires
And you're left with a head of confused frustrations and assumptions retired.