That's where she died -
A mother of one 
And soon it'll be 
The fate of her son. 

That's where they killed her 
And that's where he'll be, 
Rotting and burning 
Under the dead tree. 

Some might shed tears, 
Wolves will surely howl
For the loss of a loved one 
None can save now. 

A moment of silence 
And cruel irony, 
Rotten and burnt
Under the pear tree.


As he looks to the sky
It's only then that he wonders why
The sky is a vast empty space
Where there once was grace
Where there once were stars
Now there are only scars
From angels that fell
For he knows it too well

For he fell too


I'm just a little obsessed with supernatural... Maybe Destiel fanfic coming soon? :3