A/N: This entire piece of whatever it is was totally inspired by Vanessa. I've never written a poem in my entire life, except for those god awful ones you have to try and make sound tolerable just to pass fifth grade english class but the first verse of this has been rolling around in my head since the show aired and she sent me something that prompted me to make an effort at finishing it. God Bless you Vanessa...you are truly an inspiration!
The Final Fall Of My Hero
My brother died the other day,
When hell hounds came and dragged him away.
They tore the flesh upon his breast,
As blood soaked his unmoving chest.
She stood there watching joyously,
As her dogs ripped at him ruthlessly.
They relished in his blood and gore,
Until my brother was no more.
Then something strange came over me,
A light that only I could see.
As I seemed to take center stage,
It shielded me from all her rage.
She hastily made her retreat,
As I quickly rose up to my feet.
Right by his side I seemed to fall,
Where his body holds no life at all.
He stared at me with cold, dead eyes,
The gaze, it seemed to hypnotize.
His body reduced to an empty shell,
As his soul bears tortures down in hell.
I wondered how this came to be,
His life now ended thanks to me.
I swore I'd save him from this fate,
It seems I'm just a little late.
A lone tear streams straight down my face,
As I hold him in our last embrace.
I stare at him consumed with grief,
I'm sure I'll never find relief.
A heavy hand falls on my shoulder,
Making me feel so much colder.
His heart breaks just as much as mine,
As chills race up and down his spine.
He never said a single word,
But his hitched breaths I clearly heard.
And as we dug without a sound,
We placed Dean into hallowed ground.
Someday somehow I'll find a way,
To make that hell bitch truly pay.
So mark my words, when I attack,
I will have my brother back!
End Notes: So, did it suck? It's ok, you can tell me. As I've already stated, I have never fancied myself as a poet and never will. Thanks for reading my drivel though, it does mean a lot!
Ok, holding my breath now...