There once was a little town,
that layed underground.c
Never been found
and made no sound.
Nonexsistence to the ones above.
The people who lived with not a shove,
had so much love.
Those tiny people who work all day.
Who still love to always play.
They would all like to stay,
but it never ever works this way.
Giants come in the night,
coming from the left and right.
The tiny town shaken with fright,
but try to stay strong with all there might.
At the end, nothing left in sight,
the little town that was was lost in night.
Never knew they were there, but
if they did would they care.
Just too tiny to be here, but
they weere still there.
Those tiny people had too much to bare,
was it ever fare?
