Façade of a Patriarch

As he looks to the company to which he keeps, he is the loving man.
Yet behind closed doors, the devil shines through.
The face of all evil. Abusing those he claims to love
Cruelty beyond measure. The truest form.
A father’s will takes form. Be it for good or ill.
The fires of Hell burn hot, but dad’s anger is worse.
Yet all others see a loving man.
The façade of the patriarch holds true.

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