I wrote this a week or so ago when I was just sitting around, thinking about OotP. So, basically, I was angsting. For not having a rhyming scheme of any sort, it came out rather well.


Someday


Maybe someday he could be the hero
Everyone invisions him to be
Maybe someday he'll finally let go of the morality he's held on to
And give into the burnt gold embers of 'Fortunately Famous'
Maybe someday he'll be the perfect hero everyone needs
Without regret, remorse, or indecision
Maybe someday he'll force the humanity away
Be immortal for a little while and save all the desperate lives
Maybe someday destiny will finally take her rightful place
And fate will play out the way it's always been told
Maybe someday the pain will disappear forever
No longer leaving him to dwell on the past
Maybe someday he'll look into the empty eyes of the enemy
And see himself reflected back in a mirror of black light
Maybe someday he'll realize, after everything has come and gone
He's been his own enemy for time too long