It's Mal's birthday, so I thought I might write something to celebrate our choirboy's birthday :D he's 35 already! This poem will be in Jacob Fallon's POV :)
Disclaimer: I do not own Cause of Death.
You'd cry when I wasn't home
and throw a fit and wail
You'd smile when I spun you around
You were my everything, Son
You were, you are, and always will be
I'm sorry for not being here in the past
I'm sorry for letting you and mommy down
I didn't want to hurt mommy, you and Cynthia
But I did
Anyway
Mal, I've always loved you
The way I do things might be immoral
Twisted
Unacceptable
Yet it was because I wanted you
To lead
A peaceful life
A serene life
A tranquil life
I wanted to protect you, love you
Nothing more
I remember you hated the birthday song
So mommy and I had to write another one
A song for our dearest son, Malachi Charles Fallon
We named the song after you
My son, the sunshine of my life
My pride, the personification of perfection
My joy, the kid that made me forget everything
You may think that I'm a
Crooked, miserable scumbag
But you'll always be my little boy
Happy birthday, Son.