Broken

By Travithian Axile

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Look at what was broken

Once bright and brimming with promise

Brilliant mind poisoned

By darkness' cold kiss.

The Hogwarts' Riddle gone bad

And you look and feel horror

But underneath feel sad

For the tarnished silver.

Even darkness is born pure

But tainted by father's betrayal

Comes the hatred nothing can cure

And the obsession that breeds evil.

So weep for the fallen one

Even as he lies dead and cold

And forgive the serpent's son

When peace has claimed his soul.

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Author's Ending Note: Hiya! Thanks to Faint Hate for reviewing the last two poems. Hope you enjoyed the different take on old Voldie.

T. Axile signing out