JAROD

your eyes

mirror

reflect the pain of too many lies

too many questions

they swarm with 'what ifs'

unknowns abound

your smile holds

charred remains

of innocence once untarnished

now destroyed

those you trusted

betrayed

denied you

with-held life from you

the place you called home

evil

enclosed

and manipulative

but home for so long

so terribly long

the man you tried to call father

forced into your life

lied into your heart

the woman you wanted to call lover

so deeply scarred

so lost in her pain

so decieved

and the hunt for a missing prodigy

never ending

never pausing

relentless nomadic torture

and death

so highly anticipated

so feared

so respected

and still so empty

only answers will fill the void

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