A/N: My first shot at poetry - in English. (: Be kind? Who am I kidding? Flame it all you want, I'll ignore it.
Disclaimer: The world of Harry Potter belongs to J. K. Rowling, and her only. I am simply lucky enough to be able to play with the characters.
Warning: Character death, angst and not exactly what you would call 'happy'.
Let It End
Brown eyes filled with sorrow,
How did all of this happen?
There, two feet away,
Lay the body of a man.
A man she loved dearly,
Blonde hair streaked with blood so red.
Let it be over,
Let the pain be washed away.
How did it get so far?
Oh, if it all would just stop,
The world set on pause,
While pretty, brown eyes tear up.
So far in, so far to go,
Why couldn't it all just end?
End now, let it scar.
But men keep on fighting still.
Brown eyes, never happy.
The war ended, alright,
But not in goodness.
Let the tears flow, sad, sad girl.
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