Every personality is a has been
as been
has been
as has been
conditioned
by the world
to hide
what is not of the world

This what is not
this spark of divinity
is hidden
as if locked away
in the deepest vault
of the deadest sleep

Far off
at the far vast end of a putrid swamp
impossible dog guarded
unbeknowing unbeknownst

And all of even the vaguest
of organized structure
conspire
to maintain
this burial state