Post by edwardwesson on Oct 4, 2016 4:13:14 GMT
Thine Plains 'o' Treecroft
By the rivers, of Treecroft, at the bank we sat down,
Yeah, I wept as I talked of forsaking thine town,
O, great Treecroft, if I don't recall you as my greatest joy,
The songs of my homeland, on my tongue will cloy,
I remember the days when Treecroft had plenty,
Of players of every land and clime, players 'o' many,
It's great plains soared and it's forests wide,
And 'o' course, great Lake Silva, my homeland's pride,
O, great Treecroft, if I don't recall you as my greatest joy,
The songs of thy homeland, on my tongue will cloy,
Your great forests, and your homes, such a beaut,
To you, my homeland, to you I salute,
To Blackhaven, there, I do pack my bags,
But my loyalty, sticks to you, my former homeland,
O, great Treecroft, if I don't recall you as my greatest joy,
The songs of thy homeland, on thy tongue will cloy,
My greatest goodbye, it is for you,
My greatest departure, for I do love you,
Though you are now, a ghost town, full of gloom,
Your death is remembered, through this lovely tune,
O, great Treecroft, I hope I'm forgiven,
For leaving this place, for to sail to Blackhaven.
Tl;dr I made this because I felt homesick about Treecroft
By the rivers, of Treecroft, at the bank we sat down,
Yeah, I wept as I talked of forsaking thine town,
O, great Treecroft, if I don't recall you as my greatest joy,
The songs of my homeland, on my tongue will cloy,
I remember the days when Treecroft had plenty,
Of players of every land and clime, players 'o' many,
It's great plains soared and it's forests wide,
And 'o' course, great Lake Silva, my homeland's pride,
O, great Treecroft, if I don't recall you as my greatest joy,
The songs of thy homeland, on my tongue will cloy,
Your great forests, and your homes, such a beaut,
To you, my homeland, to you I salute,
To Blackhaven, there, I do pack my bags,
But my loyalty, sticks to you, my former homeland,
O, great Treecroft, if I don't recall you as my greatest joy,
The songs of thy homeland, on thy tongue will cloy,
My greatest goodbye, it is for you,
My greatest departure, for I do love you,
Though you are now, a ghost town, full of gloom,
Your death is remembered, through this lovely tune,
O, great Treecroft, I hope I'm forgiven,
For leaving this place, for to sail to Blackhaven.
Tl;dr I made this because I felt homesick about Treecroft
