Summary: A sort of poem for 4x20. Dean's POV about Sam's…problem.

This is probably going to suck, since I'm a crappy poet, but my English teacher said it was good, so… Please let me know your opinion.

Brother of Mine

Locked away

Behind iron doors

Your heart is lost

Forevermore

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Your mind, your soul

Withered away

You cannot see

The righteous ways

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But here I kneel

And so do pray

A prayer indeed

To pass the day

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I know you well

Your dreams, your will

You're just astray

Misled, not gone

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To Heaven's above

I plea and cry

God, help me now

To cleanse your mind

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Stay with me

And don't let go

I know you're there

Somehow, somewhere

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Don't fall to perdition

Chaos or despair

I'm here with you

To show I care

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Come back to me now

And forget all the lies

Be things as they were

Please, Sammy, don't die