Old Ways
OLD WAYS
Every story will grow old, So will every song And every face;
Every city will grow old, So will its might And its men
And their hold On other men.
Someday new melodies Will be sung about old songs; New tales about old stories, About old cities, About old men, About old ways they'd briefly reigned.
Jude Ifeme
Photo: Creepypasta
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Every story will grow old, So will every song And every face;
Every city will grow old, So will its might And its men
And their hold On other men.
Someday new melodies Will be sung about old songs; New tales about old stories, About old cities, About old men, About old ways they'd briefly reigned.
Jude Ifeme
Photo: Creepypasta
Subscribe to POETIC IDEAS
Follow @mcjudeci