Whipping Boy

In a child's blueprint Most telling memories Lay dead and buried Prior to ghosts that torment him grown The plain act Of daydreaming Has ways to call forth A multitude of zombies from his past Like a family friend playing father After Dad's recent demise Assisting the mother easily overcome By her youngest boy dubbed Exceptional Taken aside and told He's really something But aware it did not amount to a lot Through the eyes of those most dear