Later on, despite learning that her friends had good reason for keeping her in the dark, and overall meant no ill will against her, Pinkie still found herself wandering the streets of Ponyville. Almost everypony had gone to bed, and the moon was high in the sky, illuminating her way through the sleeping town. Pinkie was confused, she was lost, and more importantly, she was alone.
What am I to do?
Is it safe to say I'm through?
Ready for my end
No escape, can't pretend
That everything is I wanted came true
So once again, I ask what can I do?
What am I to say
Who would listen, anyway?
Who is there for me?
No one takes me seriously!
I give and give, and they all use me
just like daddy did abuse me
13 days It took to find me
Left my home and life behind me
SOMEONE'S SNEAKIN UP BEHIND ME!