One-shot about Draco going to lose Hermione in 'The war.'
The good, and the bad world.
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Happiness and darkness, it's al the same.
Sick making glory, sick making fame.
The hollow laugh, loading and aim.
Shot the innocent.
Like it's just a game.
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Following rules.
Walk the same paths.
Frightened from the sun.
Think pain, walk on.
Nothing works.
Nothing hears.
Your on your one.
With happy fears.
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A glass with blood.
A glass with air.
A head with snakes.
A head with hair.
A wall for good.
A wall for bad.
It's al the same,
that makes my sad.
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The differences,
are so small.
Between my world.
Between them al.
I have so much worries,
and so much hate.
But losing Hermione,
Is my fait.
