Shut Down.

Turn off.

In your car.
When it all suddenly becomes silent.
Eerily calm,
Music stops playing,
Engines stop rumbling.

And the machine begins to rest.

In your room.

When it all becomes pitch black,
And you shut your eyes,

For the night,

And you begin to rest.

When the rush of the rolling world seems to stand still.

Until you turn it on again, that is.