Here stands the tower of one hundred houses and one hundred memories
It stands so proudly and so strong but still sways in the breeze.
Happy people lived here once but now only the aura remains
It used to be so beautiful and sunny but lately it only rains.
All the houses with colours worn so grey used to glow with pride
Once so wonderful and so great only to have the feeling subside.
Something’s there that wasn’t before can you tell what it is?
A light house sits at the very top a light house that’s all his.
Who is this ‘his’ where did he come from you may be asking me.
He’s a terrible creature with a hideous face, but he likes to be called ‘Mcgee’.
Mcgee is so ugly Mcgee is repulsive although I have only seen him twice
What I do know from those two encounters that Mcgee is surprisingly nice.
Mcgee came to the village one day traveling with a small girl named ‘Bow’
After being found with Mcgee she explained “I found him in the swamp below.”
The light house everyone agreed was the place to put Mcgee
They wanted him far away from the town so in the lighthouse he would be.
Mcgee had no choice in the matter Mcgee was mute and couldn’t speak
And as far as any of the villagers cared you get a choice unless you’re a freak.
Mcgee and Bow lived together for the time that they had
Until something terrible happened when something went dreadfully bad.
Mcgee meant no harm he didn’t mean to cause any grief
He only meant to scare that one the one who was a thief.
The thief snuck into the house below where Mcgee resided
Mcgee would scare that thief away that’s what Mcgee decided.
He silently crept into the house snuck behind the bad man
And Mcgee gave out a mighty roar and the robber went on and ran.
Although Mcgee had tried to help and be as kind as he could
Mcgee had mistaken this burglar for someone who was good.
The villagers were terribly horrified it was no longer safe to live there
Everyone left Mcgee even Bow who the two had been such a good pair.
Mcgee still lives in the lighthouse waiting his companion to come back
But as the days passed by and weeks and months the clouds began to turn black.
It’s said that you can hear the echoing moans of his still remaining pain
And as he cries from his lighthouse above his tears turn into the rain.
Here stands the tower of one hundred houses and one hundred memories
With a sad monster in a lighthouse at the top of the tower wishing he could only appease.
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Don't be sucha meanie and be glad it wasn't Katt wishing you a happy Valentines day.
YER VERY SPIFFY TODAY, YAR.