Stuff is always flowing,

Never stopping. Energy transfer, infinite cycles. Rest your mind but you can’t stop,  no..no…,  they won’t let you stop, least quit now, not while your ahead they say. Wait for you to weaken, no remorse when they pounce, heavy they come for you, you don’t know now, you don’t know later, even then, cause you can’t stop. Yet you are tired.
I never move, just observe, station to the world around me, ghost I am not but flesh of mortal man, I never move. I am Darrel.

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