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He is still my son.

by Ramones1

My son is alive.
My son is here.
Longing and rage have punched through dimensions,
Returned you from your playground in hell.
You found a way out, back to me.

Betrayal and revenge tore us apart,
Can love and need bind us together?
Will the white glorious light of love,
Heal the darkness and confusion?
You are not alone, You have a home.

I see now one so innocent and lethal.
Rage, hatred, fear and pain hidden behind
The fine features of your demon Mother.
Your moves reflexes and strength mirror your Father.
I fill with a Father's pride,joy and remorse for
stolen years.

Can you grant me the forgiveness I seek?
Will you allow a Father's embrace?
I am sorry.
I am sorry.
But is it too late, too late?

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