Leave me trapped in purgatory
and tell me to reconsider my actions.
The reality is,
I've still been free all along,
continuing my schemes
and finding escapism and God in the jail cell you claim should feel like Hell.
I've been dancing to beautiful songs in my own head,
and it's a shame you aren't there for the show

What should you expect when you burn a bridge?
Reformation?
No, just hardening