Harry Potter - He was broken
He was broken, beaten, abused
His trust forever misused
His dreams had turned
His meaning was burned
What is the point of living when you're so far gone?
Why is it that everything he needed was so far from?
His demons reappeared strong with hatred and greed
His future had been planned but all he wished was to be freed
He had fought a war and won
But the internal war was still going on
His conscience was fading
His body disabling
He was dying he could feel it
He realised he was smiling he could join he loved ones in a bit
The gravestone read "Here lays the savoir of our world if only we could have saved him from himself"