whyoh

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.