Rooster- Alice In Chains
Ain't found a way to kill me yet
Eyes burn with stinging sweat
Seems every path leads me to nowhere
Dean was invincible. He had been through hell- literally- and came out, kicking. He had been up against everything you could ever think of. Ghosts, witches, werewolves, vampires, the odd pagan god, too. Nothing could stop him from fighting. He thought what didn't kill him made him stronger. This was true. He had killed a lot in his time. It was his weekly workout. Killing and killing and shooting and stabbing. Week after week, month after month. He was fine, as long as his brother Sam was with him, he could do it for the rest of his life. But then, what happens if you take dear old Sammy away from the picture? You're left with a dead Dean, wandering the earth, going nowhere. Nobody wants him. Nobody needs him. He can't continue hunting. It just leads him to the same place. Nowhere. He can't escape. He can't turn around. Without Sam, Dean is just a misguided ghost, following a path to nowhere.