时间：2026-03-21
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In the circus of horrors，
where all the shadows hide，
Five children entered，
with glee in their eyes，
Roller coaster seats just four，
One has to say bye，
Evil seeps in like a terror,
they're all about to cry，
One draws his weapon，
He's so dying to play，
The second looked away,
puts his fear at bay，
The third one says"We're family. We'll find a better way".
The fourth child wants justice, someone has to pay.
The last one passed out while they were making a row.
That must be the cursed sun taking a heavy toll.
What's done is done, just blame the sun.
and let fate play its role.
New life's ahead, no need to look back.
Four shadows go on their road。
