Some day this prophecy will come to and end
I'll finally be able to live my life as I see fit

Some day I won't have to see their expecting faces
But the faces of the ones who care

Some day I'll be free to run around as I please
Not having to look over my shoulder all the time

Some day this will be nothing but a memory
That will have little meaning to me

Some day this prophecy will come to an end
One way or another my life will finally be mine

H. Potter