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This poem is based on the episode of Supernatural (i LOVE It) - "rise of the witnesses... :D its HAWT! i mean dean is HAWT...umm Sorry .. hehe


Submitted:May 15, 2013    Reads: 29    Comments: 5    Likes: 2   


Spirits

For Pucca (Swarali) who was one of the best.

Also for the love of Supernatural that we share

Have you ever thought about this …

does this ever cross your mind, in the

darkness and the silence … Spirits walk the night.

They come when they are called, they come when

they are invoked and you must run

if they owe you a grudge.

Have you thought about those people,

who you couldn't save?

Or about those that you left to die ,

knowing you couldn't have helped them?

Now wonder if they come back to you , haunting you.

Do you know what to do then?

Ever thought about your best friend …

who you let the hell hounds feed. He had screamed

but you ran helping others who stood a

better chance.

Though you cried for him …

he doesn't understand . He has risen torned

and mangled… hissing

with vengeance.

Did you ever think about your babies,

when your possessed wife fed on them?

You hid in fear… but that's no excuse- They were YOUR babies.

Now they have come back

to their daddy.

Did you ever think about your dear wife…

when u shot her in the head?

The silver bullet pierced the human brain

but the demon smiled away.

Oh no she wont be as loving as she was before .

She has risen and still has the

bullet mark on her head!

{inspired by The episode " Rise of the Witnesses" - Supernatural}





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