Where Have all The brave Men Gone
Though this isn't exactly about Harry Potter I was inspired after reading a chapter out of the book.
I use to know the brave men
The men who were known
for the lives they saved
Forgotten were their own.
I use to know the rightous men
the men who not be bought
the men I use to seek out
to listen to my every thought
Then one day I lost it
the childhood belief
that hate would soon be over
and love would defeat
Then one day I met you
that is when I knew
that love would truly win
with you leading the way.
