Okay so obviously the boys don't really think this way, but it was fun to try to get inside their minds. These will all cover different times in the brothers' lives…hopefully each one makes sense. I wrote multiple poems but they are not supposed to be related; just on the same page. Enjoy!
Thoughts of a Winchester
You cannot trick me;
I see you inside and out.
When sorrow overtakes your eyes
The most salient thing I can do
Is let you suffer,
Then speak my mind.
Brother,
What is it you need?
Tell me of your discontent
And I will acquiesce.
Sam, you are different
I'm nothing like you
I cannot tell your lies
From the things that are true
But you long for my help
At least I pray that you will
There must be some form of remorse
That you feel when you kill
Sam, I'm your brother
This we never can change
I will try to relate
When you're acting so strange
And so I'll fight the slumber
For you cannot sleep
As you face the darkness
Your company I'll keep
The taste of bittersweet crimson…
And I'm laying on ice,
Tingling with the magnificent chill of pain.
I hold out my outstretched hand…
And let it pool with an effervescent gleam,
A prelude to my demise.
Seemingly dressed in shadows
Dark and undefined
Creeping into alley ways
Fall in step behind
Wait in somber patience
Lack of beat of heart
Taking hold of innocents
Constantly false start
Forging as it's natural
Ostensibly well-kept
Begging for the rain to come
No faltering in step
A waiting contradiction
Absent peace of mind
Slight of altercation
Unflinching when it's time
Delightfully unpleasant
Crude to say the least
Full to top with insults
When you become a beast
These aren't our walls
This is not our home
We're in temporary storage
It makes us alone
No neighbors to bother
No yard to be kept
We know that we'll never
Want to come back