I wrote this ages ago but when I reread it the other day it reminded me of Dean when he was faced by the Reaper for the second time and he knew it was going to take his life. This is my first ever post so all feed back welcome!
The light has come again
Sharp
Bright
Clear
Clean
I should cower away
But I stand tall
Facing
Staring
Knowing
Accepting
Times rushes by
Perhaps I should feel
Sorrow
Regret
Anger
Fear
Yet I feel nothing
For I understand
Destiny
Certainty
Risks
Endings.
