Much ado is all 
I see(Although my roots were deep)
In fact it is surrounding me
The seething crowd intrudes all day(I sank in hillsides deep)
Until I'm finally swept away
Although I thought my roots were deep(The rivers that erode)
I sank them into hillsides steep
And riverbanks that soon erode(And canyons overflow)
And canyons that have overflowed