My son was my pride and joy.
He got good grades,
played instruments well,
and was gonna get somewhere someday.
He even had a girlfriend If you can believe it.
He was happy,
until he became a profit.
This caused him to get kidnapped on multiple occasions,
and eventually killed.
Since I was his mother I got taken and hidden away by the King of Hell as leverage.
Crowley made my son think I was dead,
and he still thought that when he passed away.
I didn’t know until after,
and only got to see his ghost.
I was his mother,
I was supposed to protect him,
no parent should outlive their child,
All I’m grateful for is at least,
even if he was a ghost,
I got to say goodbye when many never get the chance.