Deconstructing Bob the Dylan Lama

Does Bob write about the threat posed by a sinister and nebulous enemy?
'Dylanologists', have burrowed into the singer’s rubbish bins to try to make sense of him creating a critical fecundity, which in the view of many could be rubbished. Bob's songs, sung now by a voice that is a mixture of sand and glue, sorry - if that sounds poncy academic - as Iwas sayin they are kinda, well, a deferral of resolution. ! When one writes about Dylan it should be a restrained analysis of restraint, I confess to call him a Dylan Lama is more tourettic than restrained. Our Bob is full on endess and againness....Maggies farm no more...aint going to...there is no arc here which is completed. Why can't we deconstruct Bob? ‘I Believe in You’ Dylan sings: They show me to the door, They say don’t come back no more ‘Cause I don’t be like they’d like me to, And I walk out on my own A thousand miles from home But I don’t feel alone ‘Cause I believe in you. Now who does he believe in? I think it is God? Don't you.