It runs in the family, don’t ever go against it
Lies, manipulation, abuse, and addiction
Almost second nature to us all
Power, greed, lust and revenge
We can’t resist following their call
Nay we’re not infamously known but could
Can’t run away from it like we should
Try as we might the business comes calling
All the good deeds we can do is only stalling
It flows in our veins, don’t try to abstain it
Fractured on both sides till we must wear black
As the family number starts to dwindle further
We can either let it fall or rebuild a stronger empire
As the older generation keeps resting six down
Perhaps it’s time for a new Don to take the seat
The next Patron, a proper Godfather in charge
Someone to finally raise the family name from the ashes it’s known
Who better than the one born perfectly between two different times
The one who’s own members deemed can be the worst if he wanted
His hands aid others with ease, but will also carry blood if need be
Empathetic, guiltless, passionate, cold-hearted, trustworthy, thoughtful
The perfect brew-up for leading this dynasty to a modern era
Only this time it may be best to include friends into the family
For it can’t be done alone and they’ve been there for him always
Absolution will come for him one day, but it’s time to sit at the head
A fresh day dawns, and the heir has finally accepted his fate
Time to carry his family legacy, and give rise to a new generation. . .
Novatourist 