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No money it brings
No fame for me
For it is hers by right
This tale of HP
The Dark Lord and the Child of Light
His name reeks of evil
And we do not speak it
He brings pain and death
And so we must fear it
He cruelly rips away
Our brothers in this fight
He takes away their lives
With a single green light
Above his evil doings
He leaves his fearsome mark
It burns like emerald fire
A beacon through the dark
Yet there is no good and evil
According to this snake
There is only power
And those to weak to take
He claims his task is just
And he does it without heed
To purge the world of filth
Has become his lifelong deed
With evil and darkness he fights
Against the force of good
He uses all his power
And they did all they could
Yet none could stop him
None can equal his power
Until that night, until that boy
Until that fateful hour
Upon a whispered rumour
Of prophecy and fate
He tore up the family Potter
His mind warped by hate
However, something happened
Something beyond belief
When he turned his wrath to child
He did not see what lay beneath
He poured all his malice,
Into that one single spell
To kill an innocent child
Who threatened his new hell
But the child did not die
His skin was only scarred
Yet His power was taken
His evil body, became marred
With barely a scrap of life
The snake fled into the night
Leaving behind his marked equal
The young bringer of light
And so on that dark night
In the place of Godric's Hollow
A glorious saviour did come
For those of light to follow
With a lightning marked head
And the love of his mother
The boy became a hero
He became like no other
And though he was just a boy
A mere child of one
He became the Boy-Who-Lived
And the Dark Lord was undoneā¦
