What happened on that fateful night?
What made my father stand and fight?
Why didn’t we all just take flight?
Life would be so much better.
Is this the life that’s mine to live?
Can I stand back and just forgive?
Will I die or will I live?
The fate of all is with me.
Is my life of darkness all in vain?
Will I survive the hurt and pain?
Will loneliness drive me insane?
No angels light to guild me.
Question’s with no answers yet,
No one to help me to forget,
No love, no hope nothing but regret,
It’s all just anger flowing.
All my love is turned to dust,
No one in my life to trust,
I no longer believe in love or lust,
But this life is what I make it.
My parent’s died to set me free,
Their legacy has chosen me,
Now I repay them for their fee,
By taking on this task.
The breathe of death is all around,
While babies here sleep safe and sound,
They do not know of what I see,
But now is the time to set them free.
My mind is clearer day by day,
The world that is now fades away,
In the end I’ll have my say,
Evil will not have its day.
If one shall stand and one shall fall,
Voldermort will be left to crawl,
And good will rein over all.
Life will be rich again.