Once beating and strong, lays silent and cold
surrounded in granite, eyes liquid and gold...
Im on a rampage consumed with rage,
Holding an axe in my grasp...
I find myself trapped in a dream,
I feel like I'm stuck, stuck in between...
I dreamt last night
that as I approached the river...
He is my human familiar, he is mine.
The two puncture marks on his neck shows the sign...
With a wave of a wand
darkness fills the hollows...
Through the fire and the flames
taking lives away...
Huff puff huff faster and faster i run as i think...
I see a dark alley way, and walking unsuspectingly...
My sweet darling
How do you feel...
I can't sleep
My mind is racing...
Dark and dull, Wretched and null,
Farther away, Beyond the cold...
You might belong in Gryffindor
Where dwell the brave at heart...