Summary: A sort of poem for 4x20. Dean's POV about Sam's…problem.
This is probably going to suck, since I'm a crappy poet, but my English teacher said it was good, so… Please let me know your opinion.
Brother of Mine
Locked away
Behind iron doors
Your heart is lost
Forevermore
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Your mind, your soul
Withered away
You cannot see
The righteous ways
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But here I kneel
And so do pray
A prayer indeed
To pass the day
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I know you well
Your dreams, your will
You're just astray
Misled, not gone
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To Heaven's above
I plea and cry
God, help me now
To cleanse your mind
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Stay with me
And don't let go
I know you're there
Somehow, somewhere
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Don't fall to perdition
Chaos or despair
I'm here with you
To show I care
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Come back to me now
And forget all the lies
Be things as they were
Please, Sammy, don't die