King of None

 Wished to be nothing but the perfect Jack

“My dearest King”, serving him forever

“Of course I'll want you back”

His commands were like prayers

In those hands of player

Changing every little thing he hated

Until she was nothing but annulated

She was so damn devoted

To this King of None

She was so fucking blinded

To realize the undone

Then with every round of the clock

Her suffocating heart got bigger

Turning sighs into lines

Until the crowned Joker got triggered

And in the graveyard the Jack card was keeped