Exploding Out, Imploding In

All alone

Inside my cell

Outside the mountain

Bursts out fires of hell


On the floor

Lies my former

Lucky Cyrius

In the corner


Her leg bled

Like a gurgling crater

Full of magma

Which would solidify later


Inside me the volcano is dormant

And I shall never get any reinforcements


Nobody will ever love me again

Nobody will ever see me the same again


I’m just a criminal now.


Lucky, I’m so sorry.

- Jason Strange

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