Work Text:
Of great powers and psychic strength you did falsely proclaim,
For cash and selfish reasons, others you have misused.
You duped and took a fatal risk to raise your name and fame,
A shameful fail emerged and of fraud you were accused.
Nervous, sweaty hands and low self-esteem,
You hid so fiercely from Mob, what was your inner truth.
Lonely and forgotten, you had nothing but a failed dream.
Yet once reminded of what had been aspired in your youth,
A shift towards honest independence was conceived
To help others and support your student anew.
But of all the lies you’ve told and people you’ve deceived,
There’s one thing since the start that you have proved was really true
You cared for Mob, that shy, sweet boy in a manner so sincere
That, along the way, to my heart you became so very dear.