Star Craft-- A Terran Fire Man

[姓韓者 11]

You turn on the heat

A cigar starts its idle burning

Your blazing backside and your sweaty neck

Telling a story of your first landing

On the mud

Hence, you’ve never seen the sun

You meditate on the definition of night

And listen to its breath without light

A heavy punch from outside

And a weird footstep comes up

The mud is going to be dry

Then, you renewedly turn on the heat

Even do not move your cigarette

As burning a big piece of meat

Your eyes are telling “callous”

Two minutes and 5 seconds

Your life and light have a last meet