I sound like arrow, but that is not what I am. I carry death, kings, cups, and more, to lay out futures foretold. I am a full deck, but not meant for play; if read poorly, you may start to pray.

Built to reflect her dear homeland In the realm of hand for a hand I am known by word of mouth Which may have named me too far south I may only put ten, such facts suck So please just name the lands of Marduk

I am a wall that watches you walk You see me too, but we'll never talk I have but one name yet I am known for one million My heads blend with yours like a sort of chameleon I hide from lights of the city above You may know this city: City of Love

The Olympics begin with one A match can spark it Blow on candles untill there's none A fire can't start until it's lit

Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall Humpty Dumpty had a great fall All the king's horses and all the king's men couldn't put Humpty together again