ate ate ate

i'm the ouroborus
(r.o., bore us!)

tooth to tail
i swallow and follow
because, you see:
i left something behind
i left something behind

so i move to the head
of the class
shoving my eyes
up my ass
i left something behind
i left something behind

i am
like strangers in
the same skin
if i molt:
will i find who i am
or will my hollow be
what is essential me
and will it be the meal
that allows me to feel
again?

the refuse of my past
is a feast for my hunger
if i swallow it whole
will it make me feel younger?
will it make me feel older?
will it make me feel...

[interrupted]