The Things I Would Say.
They're coming again,
I swear I'll go mad,
Never before have I felt,
So alone or so sad.
I used to be great,
It's all in the past,
I wish my life would just,
Go and go fast.
The Dementors are coming.
I sense long lasting fear,
I'll stand my ground,
They're coming near.
My life has no point,
It's slipping away,
I want my son, Draco
The things I would say.