In That Without Pause Darkness

If you could not move for one entire year but your eyes could see your throat could swallow both your ears could hear and your tongue could taste Would you groan, "survive, " or would you live life? Could you heed music taste beyond bitter see yourself inside wash down the manna? Would the rock crush you or would you travel where legs cannot go? Would you feast in that without pause darkness seeing the unseen Boulders assertive they make decisions; they're irrational. Edema can kill but as for the will rocks it can shape still