After reading the posts maybe I’m waaaay off.
If the potato speaks, can it be eaten? Does it understand its purpose. Must we all understand him before he is consumed. His logic and mind is not what we can travel. Does this make him a god? Then, we are all gods. All souls yet be to tread. When though do we become mortals? Death? Birth? Maybe that is when we became gods.
the song is awesome
Ahhhhh
Because I could not stop for death, he kindly stopped for me!
What a fine gentleman! What a swell friend.