Hmmm...this is just an idea I was playing with.
I've never actually written freeverse before, so let me know what you think. =)
Please review!
-Love, HPJellicleCat. xx ^.^
He was the p e r f e c t child;
An A-N-G-E-L personified.
Or so it seemed.
He was a g r a n d actor,
Though only one person really knew.
His brother was his w o r l d –
They shared secrets and whispers,
H-u-g-s and LAUGHS –
And then he wanted to leave.
His world fell, c-r-u-m-b-l-i-n-g around him
At his brother's words.
"No," he'd told him, "You can't come,
You have to do this, Reg!"
A façade - that was all his life was;
H i d i n g behind masks of words and wealth.
And when he died, he felt so small.
He was but a mere pawn in this huge
C- H- E- S- S _ G- A- M- E.
The Dark Lord was powerful, he knew,
But he had faith in his brother.
He watched as a veil took the only life he cared about,
He watched as his cousin Bella's eyes l o s t t h e i r l i f e ,
He watched as the great Lord Voldemort fell,
And he thought to himself -
'C H E C K M A T E'.