Sep 16, 2009 20:54
Just a poem i wrote about Dean and the end of Season 3
And the clock
You watch it
Tick tock
Tick tock
Tick tock
Away the seconds
Till you
S-stop
S-stop
S-stop
Stop breathing
And he
Cant stop
Cant stop
Cant stop
Whats happening
As you
Drip drop
Drip drop
Drip drop
And die
On the ground
S-scream
S-scream
S-scream
Till your lungs
Just cant
Fill up
Fill up
Fill up
With air
And you
Slowly
Slowly
Slowly
Start to feel
Heat that’s
Scorching
Scorching
Scorching
Right through you
And you know
Hell is
Hell is
Hell is
Is waiting
And you know
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Can save you
From this
Horror
Horror
Horror
As you
Sit there
And die
And die
And die
S-s-slowly
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
S-s-sammy
sammy,
dean winchester,
season 3,
sam winchester,
supernatural,
poem