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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