Written by: Jalou
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Why do they?
Why do they even care?
Why do they even ask?
If they know there will be no answer
If they know I'll be lost in myself
Why do they come to me?
Why do they like me?
I'm not a nice person
I am said to have no soul
The only reason they come to me is for power
The only reason they come to me is for strength
They've got nothing to loose
They've sold their souls
I'm the only pure person in the Dark World
I'll stay while they wither and die
I'll be rememberd and feared
I will not be forgotten
And I will rise again
And I will rule
I will be hated and feared again
And no one will be safe
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A/N: As you probably already guessed, this is Voldemort speaking. Please review and let me know what you think.
