Is there Room for One More Son?
Disclaimer: I own nothing in any way, shape, or form.
Pairing: Sam/Dean
W/C & Warnings: 120; death, maybe, if you squint and turn you head sideways.
Poem: They've got soul, but they're not soldiers.
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A brother whom he loved like his lover
The same lover whom he loved like a friend
This very friend whom he loved like his brother
Their beginning which would have no end
He was baptized in unholy fire,
Demonic fire, sealed long ago with a kiss
Such a kiss that was borne of desire
For a love that had no right to exist
But imagine an angel that was cast from glory
And this glory that was crippled by war
Such a horrid war, this that started the whole story,
About two brothers, their love, and no more
For it is proof that a millennia of planning wasn't enough
For the blinding power of these boys' earth-saving, true love
Pairing: Sam/Dean
W/C & Warnings: 120; death, maybe, if you squint and turn you head sideways.
Poem: They've got soul, but they're not soldiers.
--
A brother whom he loved like his lover
The same lover whom he loved like a friend
This very friend whom he loved like his brother
Their beginning which would have no end
He was baptized in unholy fire,
Demonic fire, sealed long ago with a kiss
Such a kiss that was borne of desire
For a love that had no right to exist
But imagine an angel that was cast from glory
And this glory that was crippled by war
Such a horrid war, this that started the whole story,
About two brothers, their love, and no more
For it is proof that a millennia of planning wasn't enough
For the blinding power of these boys' earth-saving, true love