So when I’m pulled out of the line by two of the guys who had stepped to me and Kadon I drop my soap and towel make my body an earthquake but they are mountains and they drag me to some dark room and close the door I take blow after blow after blow after blow until my breath is a dragon hot flames ignite in my soul The taste of copper rises out of my belly and pools in my mouth I know better than to wipe it off I know better than to cry And they leave my body limp and heavy The cold floor against my skin is an ice pack What if hell is a frozen place I’m thereI’m there and I might die here
