A/N: this is my first poetry fanfic...
Sirus: Severus, look around you, around us, see what has become of the world we love...
Severus: This isn't what we wanted, never, just...... god, just not this....
On an eirly silent battlefeild,
When it seems like the dark will reign,
And the light is fading,
Sirus and Severus draw gold daggers,
Then violently they tare pools,
Of silent blood from the depth of the others chest.
Together they fall on to the blood-spattered mud,
Together in the final time.
Before the dark makes its final moves,
And the world is drivin from chaos,
Into insanity and finaly death.
There the last lovers are left,
Smilling on the dark battlefeild,
Forever together,
Forever lost.