Prodigal Love

Like a fallen hero

You turn to vices and weapons of mass destruction you once shunned and left for villains

 

Wandering to all corners of the globe

Committing crimes in order to fill the missing pieces of your soul

 

But it’s in tatters now

 

Like a pedestrian dragged beneath the wheels of an awol trailer truck

 

Remnants of who you were remain

A phantom of your former self

 

So you go looking in the deepest crevices of the earth in hopes the darkness may hold clues that can fix you

Vices that can make you feel whole again

 

But you see, you were never a villain and heroes and heroines have always been your next of kin

 

So we search for you

 

Your family of justice

For we care for you

 

And wish to bring you from these destructive vices that may feel fill your soul but we can see they secretly eat at your world

 

Leaving you like a derelict factory with your walls stripped out and steel beams exposed

 

You don’t realise your humanity was your soul

 

But we’ll search for it with you, if you’ll let us come close…

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