Every Cell Is Occupied

Crumble crumble fall apart,
Chained in the panopticon,
Corona weighing down the heart,

Only ashes in the hearth,

Iron bars to keep mirrors safe behind,
Keeping watch without eyes,
Lost to time what to each cell been confined,

Lonely crimson vestige enshrined,

Circle circle going round,
Chained in the panopticon,
Candescence eternally bound,

Only one captive to be found.

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