A Lament for Sirius
Brave and clever, loyal, true
When evil grows, by and by
The innocent are the first to die
His life was filled with terrible pain
Good friends betrayed
To their end
He sought revenge, but he in turn
Was framed for crimes and he received
A sentence he did not deserve
Twelve years he suffered, locked away
Alone in dark
Where despair reigned
But he escaped and then it seemed
He would be free
Not meant to be
They still pursued him with fervor
He had to hide
Where he would not be found
Evil and dark, Grimmauld Place
He never wanted to return
But there he had to stay alone
But then something happened so suddenly
His godson in trouble
He had to go
He bravely fought with all he had
Beyond the veil
His life did fail
Those who loved him will despair
A loyal friend
And godfather
There will never be another
Just like him
Brave, loyal, true
He deserved a second chance
To live again
For happiness
Brave and clever, innocent
When evil grows, by and by
The innocent are the first to die