Ramblings of the Soul (✅)

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Pain

Misery

Suffering

We can't break free from our chain.

She needs us for her witchery.

I hear ruffling in the shadows, muttering figures. I'm here wondering if she'll let my brothers live.

I think I'm going insane.

I'm sewn up with skillful stitchery.
I begged for her to leave them alone.

I hope they both survive. I'm trying my best, but she needs all three.

My blood is almost completely drained.

She wants our bones for reasons unknown. The farmer told us we would be free.

She took our manhood and nailed them to wood.

Pain

Misery

Suffering

Three blind mice
Three blind mice
See how they run
See how they run
They all went after the farmer's wife who cut off their tails with a carving knife
Did you ever see such a sight in your life as three blind mice?