For how long can I keep crying it?
I’ve been thrust back to my dungeon
And have lost my golden key
that should've kept me sane.
I am the prisoner of fate,
hostage of my mind.
I am a lonely woman,
yet again.
I should have known
Where this long break would have led me...
Only back, to my dungeon,
As it turns out.
I am lonely,
lonely,
lonely,
and my warden has no mercy.
What keeps me still alive?
my baby’s beautiful soul
As it turns out.