He called out his name, 

but all was in vain, 

for his butler had abandoned him, 

and left Ceil nothing but pain.

She cried to be with him, 

but her tears brought nought, 

for Rose let fear get the best of her, 

and the leaving of her Doctor made her distraught.

He stood all alone, 

his friends all but done, 

for Nico had caused a war,

a war he couldn't recover from.

He'd been here before, 

he knew the feeling of being lost, 

but Dean knew this time was the last

that he and Death's paths would cross.

He looked out onto the battlefield, 

scattered with the bodies of all his friends, 

and Harry realized that maybe this time, 

he had really reached his end.

John was his best friend, 

and his love knew no limit, 

so Sherlock jumped to save his life,

so maybe people might start to listen.

Together they played their songs, 

causing the crowds to roar, 

But Gerard knew this couldn't last, 

and made MCR a thing no more.