A/N: This is a pretty weird poem on my view of how Harry actually "defeats" the Dark Lord. Well, at least my view of it when it's two o'clock in the morning.
"Consequence of Revenge"
A cloud of darkness
Descends upon the Earth,
Drowning the light of day
With an evil seen once before.
The Dark Lord arises with a vengeance.
His first thought is of revenge
To kill an innocent child
Who would thwart him once again.
(One single boy,
Saved by his mother's love,
Shall destroy the Dark Lord once again.)
For, though revenge is sweet indeed,
One must be careful to exert control,
And not let such a strong emotion
Control one's every thought.
This driving force may conquer
Every fool who comes between
The Dark Lord and his prey
And, though no foe of his
Shall ever be powerful enough
To destroy his body and soul,
His own greed and sought revenge
Shall bring him down in strength
Just enough to allow
One single sliver of Good,
One innocent little boy,
To become the victor.