Lazarus Rising

by Keira Willow

A Destiel poem I found from a year ago, while cleaning out my drive. It is kinda a summary of 4x01, and Dean's trip to Hell, but I really liked it.

A/N: This was a Destiel poem from a year or so ago I found while digging through my drive. Yes, it may just be a summary of 4x01, but I was impressed with myself. This is my first work on here, so take it easy please. Please review letting me know if you would like me to continue writing these.

Lazarus Rising

A Poem by Keira Willow

Falling

Down

Held by a claw

Of evil

Descending into the depths

Of perdition

The tortured souls' screams

Echo in the cavernous flames

You enter a room

Where you start your first day

Of eternal punishment

Time is nonexistent here

Or at least altered

Days are months

Months are years

Years are centuries

All filled of pain

Until you feel a change

Whispers throughout Hell

Uneasiness rising

And a force so great

You black out into

Nothingness

A hand on your shoulder

Burning a stigma into your biceps

Unless, perhaps, it's a mark of territory?

The contrast of the heat and then nothingness

Is so clear it almost drags you to the surface

Almost

You open your eyes

A cedar smell strikes you in the dark

You can't see

But you can feel the box around you

A coffin

Digging your way out

You feel desperate

Clinging to resurrection

You see the fallen trees as an omen

Wondering why,

And how

You are alive once more