Jasper “The Black Thorn” Klein

Tall
Dark eyes
Darkest of hair
Tanned skin
Toned body
The dashing personality,
A complete combo
Smart and witty
Another name of perfection
Sensual
The Eros
The god of seduction
Unique Charisma
Charming Enigma
But they fear him
The people
They bow
More of fright
Than courtesy
For he is the Boss
The king
Oh but it’s not
As they all see
They just look
Don’t observe
Behind that enigmatic face
Hides a small boy
Yearning
Affection
Desiring love
A motherless child
Drunkard father
Exploited and abused
He killed the one
Two three and four
He who became
A murderer
A power
Creating a world
They call underground
Though he still
Carries a rose
For he still have
A heart
Still cloaked
And an innocence
Till not found
Beneath that gun
He carries
They think him a nightmare
He still dream of Fairies
Ladies and Gentleman
Here he comes
A soul forlorn
Unrevealed under the vicious Skin
Meet
Jasper “The Black thorn” Klein.

 

The lost soul.

PS: This is the first time I have tried to write about an imaginary Character.