Important Author's Note: The point of this poem is not to convert you to any one religon. Also, I do not own them.
Beta'd by the lovely enviousxbeauty
As with In the Details, I hope to update with another POV-Dean's.
Enjoy!
Mysterious Ways
Do not judge me just
Because I fell away.
I'm still listening to
Your voices every day.
I hear your silent screams,
I hear your voices shaking
I told my star eyed warriors,
To keep things from breaking.
I've worked so hard that
I'm weary to the bone.
I thought, surely they
Could take care of home.
Ah, Lucifer, my old friend
I remember when we spoke
You warned me of my actions.
You were right, I choked.
I let things get way
Far out of proportion
Now moral boundaries
Are in total distortion.
Homecoming, and I
Cannot believe my eyes
That my star eyed warriors
Would tell such lies.
My anger is great but
A father's love is calm
Now I have to fix where
Everything went wrong.
It seems I only have
Two allies in this place.
A fallen angel, and
A mortal man are faced-
With the hard task
Of helping me right
What went wrong when
Angels started this fight.
But does my power
Still have sway
if no one will
Believe me today?