October 29, 2008
I'm living in a dungeon
and I can't break free
A place that once brought me
joy and happiness
now brings me nothing
but pain and misery
Past memories mock me
the wonderful ones
replaced by horrid ones
The people in this place
that once loved me
and gave me
a great burst of joy
have now forgotten me
They left me
standed all alone
in this dungeon
All my crying and screaming
is useless
This place will never be
what it once was
How did the place I come to love
and call home
turn into such a dungeon?

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