Castle of Thieves

All she had left was her strength. Searching for the key to happiness. Is it possible to just have a key made? Stranded in the castle of thieves. Her tower was her birdcage. The martyr to the pigeons, Sacrificing her wings. He took away her freedom. God is my judge. God is your judge. He judges us all. Am I More than a commodity? More than a slave to the king. How many casualties are left? Will I ever feel the joys of spring again? Brace yourself, time to take off the mask. It’s only fair that we reveal only what needs to be. It’s not an easy task. Is she safe? She knows what she needs to do, but it’s easier said than done. Has the battle ended? Has he really won?