An Oldcity

A fellow humor smoothens a sight When armor links and began to fight Archers lowered when they pass And whistle a blow as they has The shadow call for shine Or it twinkle every line When you should laughed to faught to signed It never hump so they will be kind Even a sweet tame Or as a long fame When there was no grain You looked liked a chain T he room was dark And hallowed fall was mark When glamorous sings for every hived It takes sweet fall of blind It touches foot of stone For nothing was left alone On the city where no one was called When an angel drops a human fold As the buffalos came along to string to far along And wind blows like a whistle song Every street was full of darkness Every rocky street was full of happiness When it shievers a lot When was the las time of pot Hollyness was gone When thieves came along to fun No One ever thaught Of kindness of every man they caught It shares a lot for me But how can you be a great bee When a lot of humors came to flee And a danger zone came to be. As people cry for humanity No one else came for their dignity Every divine divinity Was hung for sadness and humility I t takes a walk for every mile of hope To share a light to cope It solds a mine for them to eat And wash thier own feet.