By: Maria M. Ruiz

So good looking
He really was
His golden beauty
Received applause

His sweet perfection
Was hard to believe
But careful, friends
For looks deceive

Inside he was ugly
Thinking himself above
His heart was stale
With miniature love

Then the bake sale arrived
And boy did he boast
If only he knew
He would be toast

He was the first to get bought
And then fully chewed
They ate all his ego
And his bad attitude

It seems what they say
Is true after all
The bigger the ego
The harder the fall