Smoke and Mirrors
By Kidd Zeal
A little boy
My papa said
With tricks all up his sleeves
With golden hair and
Eyes of green
Helped save us that fateful eve
Papa, did you save the Earth?
Or did this golden fighter?
Was this boy our savior?
Or, papa, were you mightier?
You tell me that they fought with
Tricks
With smoke and mirrors, too.
But, papa, I wasn't there...
How do I know this is true?
By Kidd Zeal
A little boy
My papa said
With tricks all up his sleeves
With golden hair and
Eyes of green
Helped save us that fateful eve
Papa, did you save the Earth?
Or did this golden fighter?
Was this boy our savior?
Or, papa, were you mightier?
You tell me that they fought with
Tricks
With smoke and mirrors, too.
But, papa, I wasn't there...
How do I know this is true?
