I have been in here
for so long
This empty cell has been
my favorite song
Perhaps a peek at the window
Your Highness
To heal my state
of delicate madness
I have been in this darkness
longer than time
Been beaten badly
that blood is my wine
Perhaps a wipe of a soft cotton
Your Highness
To erase my statue of
bloody boldness
Why have I been degraded,
Your Highness?
What did I do to be stooped so low,
Your Highness?
I have been misjudged
for forever
Have been understood
like never
Perhaps a pity from your heart
Your Highness
To know the truth behind their
words of nonsense
I have been imprisoned
with reasons of lies
Been found guilty
by their deceitful eyes
I did nothing wrong,
Your Highness.
Please set me free,
Your Highness.