The cheer swallowed the city,
As the crowd marched and the trumpets played,
The town all came out to play,
The monster in MayorsVille came out of his deep dark  lare to give a life long speech,,
As he marched,
His heavy feet moving sculptures,
Ice was falling,
Honey dripping from the vines,
His soul bled,
As he died he saw the meaning for life,
If only he cared,
Internal mental bleeding would not of occurred,
His face swirled up and out of the candy striped village,
As his soul faded away,
Body still there freezing today,
Thats when the little girl came up to him and asked him to play.
3 years in age,
Doll in her hand,
Freezing fingers,
Frostbite covered the land,
He held her hand,
Joining for tea,
Finally had a reason to be proud,
His soul had been found.