Alone and broken,
Lost and distraught...

You're queen of this world,
Top of the bees...

Sad and cold,
Alone and old...

Loneliness sets in,
And again it begins...

Duty calls,
I mustn't fall...

The rain falls down,
I dare not make a sound...

The wind blows cold,
She sits in the rocker...

Can't forget,
Must relive...

She cries in the night,
For every day its a fight...

There once was a girl,
Her hair in curls...

Thinking,
Sinking...

Tears fall.
Doesnt matter...