Always in this shell, no vents
As it rolls down to a precipace
Too thick to break with your feeble frame,
Too strong the force pushing back in.
Something must break, you can’t fly higher
You can’t breathe freer
Or see it either
You know that something’s bound to happen
There is no way you will be able
To hide beneath a shell so unstable
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