roughly it's a story about mouths asking questions and only letting you descend further down the mouths if you tell it what it wants to hear

The teeth are supposed to be teaching you, but the wisdom is more like authority forcing ideas in your head and making you feel like it's the truth or the correct answer

its like 4am already please wack me on the head

don’t love the anatomy but idk I’m settling into the style

FIRST POEM: BURIED TREASURE