Just a little respite from the unorganised.

1.
There once was a faerie named Laure
Who endeavoured to never be poor
She stole from the wealthy
And learned to be stealthy
From her perch behind closed doors

2.
There once was a wall who could speak
To master this, it took him a week
He sometimes caved in
Others thought it a sin
For walls were thought to be meek

3.
There once was an era of strife
When everyone carried a knife
Murders occurred
No one was heard
Gold was more precious than life