A/NThis song is based on Sirius' time in Azkaban, though it could apply to any one of the prisoners in there.
Sirius' Song
Thoughts of the Condemned
It's dark in here
So dark
The blackness greater than a thousand nights
No shadows enter in
No light illuminates this place
Of misery and sin
The night is neverending here
There is no hope of morn
And no longer the sweet comfort of
The first sunray of dawn
For it's dark in here
Too dark.
It's cold in here
So cold
The temperature lower than a block of ice
All shiver here alone
No hope of warmth to bring relief
From the cold hardness of stone
The night is cold and hopeless
No relief could ever come
Stuck here with only my thoughts
Memories of what I've done
For it's cold in here
Too cold.
It's damp in here
So damp
Rusty rivulets run down the bars
Collecting at my feet
The walls are wet with a thousand streams
Taking any heat
Raindrops from the ceiling
Beat against the floor
Taking with them all my hope
There's nothing to wait for
And it's cold in here
So cold
There's death in here
Cruel death
Many people die in here
Nearly all go mad
But then, all deserve this place
For their pasts are black and bad
And we all know there's no way out
While we are still upright
So many a last whisper is only heard
By the shadows in the night
And the death remains
In here.
Reviews greatly appreciated! Next song coming soon...
