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Not all of the poems have title, lol, especially if they're super super short


Castiel, bound for hell.

Poem collection

The single moment

that defined my entire world

was when

I rebelled for you.


Ha, Ha

Take my wings

Take my grace.

Take my life

Take my mind.

You can never take away

The fact

That I rebelled for man.


Send me

The biggest mistake they ever made,

Was sending me to raise

The righteous man from perdition.


Beat me senseless

Go on.

I will never stop caring.


Grounded

Only the fallen fear flying

and I fear

the span of my own wings.


May we never forget your memory, Amen

When all this is over

when time has ticked on

you are dead and gone

and I still carry you

in my head.

.

Man will die

falling out of existence,

one by one.

Hundreds by hundreds

thousands by thousands,

and they are gone.

No soul in remembrance.

.

But you,

you will survive

for a hundred years,

a thousand.

Millennia onwards,

one soulless being

Will remember you.

Like yesterday.

.

Only you will endure

till the end of my time.

At the end of all time.


.

Righteous man

I hear you

and I obey.


The End

I look at you, Righteous man,

And know, when all is gone,

I remain

I will look at you, your grave.


The End 2

We won the wars

All of them.

Yet the outcome is the same

I still stare at your grave

Millenia on.


Season 10- Cure

Run, righteous man,

Dont let me find you.

Or I will rip up the world

To try and cure you.


No Regrets

You think I regret

You think I tire of you

You forget.

I rebelled for you.


.

I would fly for you,

But my wings

are stolen


Blood of my friends

I would bleed myself dry

to save you once more


Fallen

The fallen walks the earth

Lost.

And when he looks in your eyes,

Winchester,

Hes found.


Thank you so much for reading! I'm sure everyone can tell Cas is so done-fucked-up-in-love with Dean, Dean, Dean.

This was fun.

Please drop a review if you want me to write more little things like this, from anyone's point of view.

-earl