Resistance you say?
Beautiful days, lying in the shade?
Protected families and job security?
That would be great…if there wasn’t a giant hole inside of you.
If there were some limit to your appetite. Your thirst.
Registered resistance…
Sure…
I’ll still be over here, camouflaged..
Invisible.
(making your racket in the shadows lol)
Solitude.. kinda my thing.
And you just get
Stronger and
Stronger and
Stronger.
(in the mind)
In the spine,the spirit the soul,the blessed, the old.
(still here?)
Of course I am.