It strikes and it strikes hard.
Live wire and charge volted.
Stand there ungrounded.
A super-surge across your heart and through your eyes.
Snap the wires, flail!
Shock remember, catch them with your eyes.
How do you feel?
I'm sorry, this wasn't supposed to happen.
I sad high, thinking it'd never change.
But the storm came.
Oh, how it mixes.
How close are you to it?
Careful, I might bite again.
Do you think it's best to just let them stay like that?
Maybe it'll fix itself.
That's what I'm hoping for.
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