1)
The dungeon doors are opened wide
And I am thrust within
The walls are wet, the rats well met
The bones heaped past my chin
…— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) May 20, 2018
2)
…
The jailors jeer, I decline to hear
They secure me in the chains
No food they’ll bring, I’ll soon be gone
To be more fresh rotting remains
…— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) May 20, 2018
3)
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So what was my dark and horrid crime
That won me this cruel fate?
Why, I told the truth about the king
Seems kings hate plain facts, told straight— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) May 20, 2018