Disclamer: I do not own this person. It is merely a poem on what I think he might think. Warning if you have not read the 5th book from Harry Potter don't read!

Sirius Black

Wont someone save me?
Wont someone see?
Drifting though the darkness.
I've all but forgotten what I was.
Now, I can't let go.

If he cries I wont be there to say
Good-bye..

Will they remember my name?
Have they whispered their tears?
No one morns the mourner.

Wont someone save me?
Wont someone see me?
I've lost but nothing is gone.
A body of fresh is torn away.
But sprits can fly along!

I heard not the cries around me,
I felt not the stillness til it was to late.
But hell this was my bloody fate.

Will no one, tell him I loved him?
Will everyone walk away?
Who will heal him?

Should I stop.
Disappear?

Wont someone Save me?
Wont someone see me?
I've walked a path very long.
Things don't always last.

Yet, who knew it would turn out like this.
From Dementors' kiss to death's cold touch.
I've thought of all them all.

I can't walk away from this.
Yet, I'll scream! To take myself to his knees.
If I could of just spoken.

Wont someone save me!
Wont someone see me!
A ghost walks here.
Haunting the minds of all the sane.

Darkness!
It's drawing near.
Will the light appear?

There were days were passing by
All to soon I saw them cry!

Now I am lift to say,
Lift to hear their words.

Couldn't someone save him?
Couldn't anyone see him?

I've departed.