By TREVIN BRANDT
Staff Writer
A Boy of tricks meets a Girl of moral
He saves his Cards and enjoys the feeling
She drifts along with him without quarrel
They flew so fast little love revealing
He starts to shuffle his wild card deck
She’s getting worried and wants to save him
The feeling’s stronger, he Forces a Wreck
She sees right through him, his eyes start to dim
Through the mirror his eyes were burning bright
She pulled the trigger. The card he’d dreaded
No chance for him that someone would love him
He’s all alone. That’s where he’s meant to be.
He burns all his cards. No one needs to see.