The Starry Night
By: D.S. Moony
Disclaimer: Mars and Lord
Voldemore Is not mine but even if he was I would not want him.
I pulled the shawl closer me
How beautiful the stars
Seem to be
I see not the beauty
But the truth of it all
The destiny that
Is the fall
The fall
Of Lord Voldemore
He will rise again
Through the blood
Of another's skin
And announce his
Duty to hate and sin
Mars is Bright again