A Mare’s Endless Day
Out here, every day feels the same. They hitch me up at sunrise, slap the reins, and the whip cracks before the dust even settles.
No one cares how the bit cuts my mouth, or how the chains scrape the hide clean off my legs. They just drive me harder. Folks say ‘that’s just a mare’s life’ - but I reckon it’s worse than that.
I ain’t never gonna be set free. Never gonna take a single step where I choose.
Always pulled, always ordered, never heard. If I could ask for one thing, it’d be a quiet cage… a place where no one ever yells ‘move!’ again.
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