Poetry from a sleepy mind: An Uknown Stranger

by Len87

What awates a person at the end, good or bad, we do not know. What awates Harry or Voldermort at the end. Yes i wrote this one quite late as well.

An Unknown Stranger

I wander alone

I am the end.

Friend to all

Friend to non

I am here at the beginning,

I am there at the end

I am all around

I stalk the living

filling them with dread.

I am a guide

Ready to meet you

To great you

to help you to where you must go.

I do not live

I cannot die

I cannot find rest

I will be here to the end

I am neutral

I am not good

I am not bad

on the line

I have no side

I am not light

I am not dark

I watch from a distance

I cannot intervene

I am a judge

I sit up on high

I decide you fate

Where you must go

I will wait for you

I will always be there

I am not something to fear.

I will be fair

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Can you work out whothis strange stranger is?