ㅤㅤCarry on my wayward son, there'll be peace when you are done. Lay your weary head to rest, don't you cry no more. Once I rose above the noise and confusion just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion, I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high. Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man. Though my mind could think I still was a mad man. I hear the voices when I'm dreaming, I can hear them say... Carry on my wayward son, there'll be peace when you are done. Lay your weary head to rest, don't you cry no more.

Comunidade destinada a jogos baseados em Supernatural.
Apenas para convidados.