Dean Winchester, Monster Hunter
Dean Winchester, Monster Hunter
Little boy sees the world in black and white
Little boy sees the world in dark and light
Your father's a hero
Your brother a saint
Your mother an angel
And monsters just hate
Little soldier wondering, is the world black and white
Ignore crumbling believes of dark and of light
Your brother's a monster,
For freedom you fight
You fear in your heart
You're no different inside
Little soldier struggling
To see the world black and white
Try to distinguish what's dark and what's light
Your angel is lying
With blood on his face
Your certainty dying
With these passing days-
Little boy sees the world in black and white
Little boy knows what's dark and what's light
For you are the monster
That howls at the moon
If there's anyone dying
It may be only you.
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Brrr. Een donker kinderrijmpje
9 jaar geledenhow is this even possible. Mooi gedicht!