Inside of your shell, you created hell into which you fell. When you feel the pain, you turn blood to rain. Then, you feel so right and sane. In your darkest hour, others you torment thinking there is nothing that can make you stop. Your words are not true.
Smiles are fake, too.
I see right through you. To you, I won't fall. I will keep my soul. Back into your cave I'll make you crawl.