He Will Die Alone
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He will die alone, unmourned,
Having lived just long enough
To fulfill his predetermined purpose
And thankfully, not an instant longer.
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He will die alone, suffering,
Body wracked with pain,
Heart numbed, hated by all, though
The only one more hated will die first.
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He will die alone, surrounded,
Dead enemies on all sides
No friends left alive to mourn him,
Though none would have anyways.
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He will die alone, unnamed,
Following the Dark Lord to hell,
Either had to die at the hands of the other,
Happily, they chose each other's deaths.
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He will die alone, unloved,
The only love he'd known
Having saved him once, but only so
He could die with the Dark Lord.
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He will die alone, fated,
The Prophecy fulfilled,
Dead before he ever truly lived,
Gone to whatever torments await.
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He will die alone, forgotten,
His name in the histories,
But not in the minds and hearts,
Of the ones he died in saving.
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No one will mourn Harry Potter.
He will die, alone, suffering,
Unloved, unnamed, and forgotten.
He will die as fated, hated by all.