Incased inside of this shell.. trapped beyond it all, in a vertible hell. It seems that my life is over.nothing is left All I can do now is roll up and die.

I hate this prison, there is no escape Won't the destiny of fate help me at all? In my senses I can hear call. The call of fate, the call of destiny

My imprisonment is forevermore All I can do sit here and seem shallow sore. Face streamed with tears, always seeming a smile Is nothing but a shadow or my former self.