chains what a sound when the chains drag acrost the ground.
some are loud before day light and others are as quite as the dead of night.
along the could stone is were the chains lay a new set drags in to stay.
new blood stains the floor like those the chains years before that hang no more.
in day light those with out chains walk in delight but they still feer for the dead of night hide out of sight.
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