Just a shell of the rotten soul
Wander blindly driven by the wind
Sometimes struggle to fly
But the storm always in the way
Don't care anymore
Shell is forever a shell
Not a colorful petal
Blooming into a flower
And I'm cracking and fragile
Waiting to be broken again
Rain just make it bleeding
Sunshine just killing
Darkness may heal
Embraces me in
Why I English
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