A short poem on the Sohma situation.
Enjoy!
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We are bound.
We are bound through blood,
We are bound through suffering.
We are always watched,
And we always watch each other.
We have no control over our lives,
Our instincts, our souls, but
We are the ones who suffer
For the actions our bodies take.
As our lives pass,
Reliving the pain of every generation,
A loop in time,
We are bound.
Unable to cast off the chains of our family,
We are bound.
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And that's it. Very short, but I felt like typing it out, so here it is.