From in here we can conquer all

Every time I put my hands outside of my shell they get struck and stung. Every time I try to move the burning soil scorch my feet. I am blind. Every time I hand out a piece of my soul it gets tortured and kept captive in the dreadful lair of despair. But on the inside it is cosy and tranquil. The world is horrible and terrifying, I would give you a piece of shelter if only you could accept it. I'm all alone in here but I will never give up hope. I will make you learn from me because I need to be taught by you.