Round and round we go,
Lost souls trapped within glass walls,
Forever drifting in this,
Crystalline glass bowl,
Refractions of light,
Trickling down,
Drowning out the sound,
Water dragging you down,
And after it all you still feel so stupid,
When they tell you that you should've drowned,
Let the water come,
Close over my head,
Kill me now.
~Rei Shiori
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