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In a shell
In a shell
My life I like to call a living hell
Hiding in a hole where I fell
Darkness consumes my space
Depression takes me to a sad place
As the tears fall down my face
Why make friends today
When in the end everyone goes away
And my heart becomes cold and my soul becomes grey
As emptiness pours in me and consumes my day
With plenty to do but to depressed to play
