Joker, Two-Face and Mystique
There were three villains who plagued my childhood
They conjured up mischief to make me do no good
Try as I might, I couldn't chase them away
It seemed they would always get their way
They were Mystique, Two-Face and the Joker
But then one day I had a great idea
A way to tell myself that I could free ya
I conjured up a grandiose scheme
that would make the four of us a team
Me, Mystique, Two-Face and the Joker
And as I matured with meticulous morals,
no stress of good and evil quarrels
I now became the villain of the piece
and let all those shenanigans release
with Mystique,
Two-Face
and the
Joker
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Superheroes & Villains
PoetryA collection of Poems about your very own Superheroes and Villains in your life. Congratulations to Polllardii & Ruechari, co-winners of this competition.