You Run Marathons

Wait a minute
You swallow things I can hardly believe with no appetite, no insight
Out run me
Out
I don't think I can make it after all
When I churn insight out you all can ponder the protocol
They want you to build it up, reinforce the center, and hold it close because one attached string will strangle us
At least we'll suffocate together
Build it up, reinforce the center, and bury me alive with the strings that strangled us
At least we'll suffocate forever