• I won't be a victim of my own insanity
    But a princess of my own humanity

    I won't be a prisoner to my sorrow
    Because I won't stay in the cell and become hollow

    I won't indulge in my own madness
    But break free and put eveything in the past tense

    I won't be bound by my shackles of depression
    But let the sun shine on my reformation

    But most of all I won't wallow in my own sadness
    But find a door to release me from this madness