Flight of Death
Eyes In the dark
Fear of the name
Hidden from the world
A Riddle, A game.
Abandoned, feared,
Unloved, alone.
Revenge is my ally,
Hatred, my home.
Lost, Possessed,
Torn, in more ways than one.
A creature of darkness
Long since a son.
Look in my eyes
And draw your last breath
For I am Lord Voldemort
The Flight of Death.
