06 [Accidental Voice Post]

[fireintothesky]

[A boy's voice, singing very softly, with odd pauses in the tune.]

Fra' Maramao, perché sei morto?
Pan e vin non ti mancava,
l'insalata era nell'orto
e una casa avevi tu.
Maramao, perché sei morto?

[[OOC: Henrietta is basically bonkers atm. The flood + withdrawal = total mental breakdown. She's injured herself and will probably attack anyone who comes near her. >.<;;

EDIT: It should also be noted, she's far more likely to incorporate anything said/done to her into her subconscious framework right now--IE, the time is ripe for accidental brainwashing. :| Doh.

English:
Maramao, why are you dead?
You had salad in the garden,
And a home, and wine and bread.
Maramao - I beg your pardon -
Maramao, why are you dead?]]