The Son

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Jesse only hated one thing more than being restrained

He absolutely

Positively 

Hated his name

His middle name to be more precise

Oscar…

He was named after his father’s cousin

and he hated his father’s cousin

He could see a mask

Hiding something ugly underneath

he imagined a rotting 

and fleshy monster

His father,

the poor soul, may he rest in peace

(Or pieces depending on the person)

Never saw who he truly was

He had been fooled

Although he doesn’t like to think of it 

Oscar and his father were very similar

Of course they would be, they grew up in the same house

After Jesse’s grandfather died

when his father was a young boy

His grandmother moved in with her brother

His father had always been so controlling 

That didn’t give him any forgiveness 

But… it explained

And now that his father was dead

The company would no doubt go to him 

it didn’t matter how much he conveyed that he didn’t want it

His father never quite understood

Never listened

One problem was that it was a computer company

He wasn’t really a technology person

Second problem was that it was a company

Jesse, if he could help it, would travel

And he can help it, so he will

But he needs to come up with a plan

He would rather die, wait, bad choice of words

He would rather actually run the company

Than hand it over to Oscar

He has seen that man drool in the mouth 

Over running that company 

There’s no telling what he’s do with it

Even though his relationship with his father

Was strained, he had always respected the amount of work

That he had put into the building

Though he didn’t

and never would understand it

It was complicated

He had a plan though

This company would lay in good hands

And the hands did not belong to him,

There was someone out there

Who could take care of the company much better than he ever could

And that was his precious baby sister

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