A child all alone,
But no one could tell,
How much pain was pent-up,
On his highway to hell.
A father's footsteps were followed,
A different road he took,
A trail of sadness behind him,
But too uncaring to look.
If he cannot move heaven,
He'll tear down all in his path,
A life of pain and destruction,
They'll all feel his wrath.
All hell will be raised,
In the name of a boy,
A boy with a nightmare,
That he sees as his joy.
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Father's Footsteps
FanfictionAnother poem about my one true love -ahem- Sebastian Verlac AKA Jonathan Christopher Morgenstern. I need to stop; I can't write poetry for shit.
