I tried to rhyme.

There was a boy who didn't have a face.

All he had was a Question mark in replace.

Everyone he met looked at him with curious face.

"What an odd-looking boy!", they all said.

The boy grew up and his face grew big.

So big that one fine day in May,

His face exploded and burst into flames.

So sad was his parents and friends on his funeral day,

they gave drew a Question mark for his grave.