Cry Out Havoc

by tHeInFaMoUsDuCkY

This is a poem I came up with for English class actually. It's kind from Sirius' pov from when he was in Azkaban. At least that's what inspired me I think.

A/N: How is it that I think up poems while I should be writing my other fic? Oh well. Here ya go. 'Nother, poem. This kind of goes with a fic that I have swirling around in my head.

Disclaimer: Harry Potter does not belong to me. It belongs to the brilliant J. K. Rowling. Who needs to publish her sixth book, so I can put something on my X-mas list.

Warning: Um, the f-word. Once. And, I guess the poem could be taken as dark.

... Cry Out Havoc…

Cry out Havoc!
Let loose the hounds
of war.
There's no decidin'
what's to be.
There's no that
we could see.

Cry out Havoc!
Let the world
burn.
We're living in a
fucking cell.
They're makin' our lives
H-E-L-L!

Cry out Havoc!