Harry Potter - He was broken

He was broken, beaten, abused

His trust forever misused

His dreams had turned

His meaning was burned

What is the point of living when you're so far gone?

Why is it that everything he needed was so far from?

His demons reappeared strong with hatred and greed

His future had been planned but all he wished was to be freed

He had fought a war and won

But the internal war was still going on

His conscience was fading

His body disabling

He was dying he could feel it

He realised he was smiling he could join he loved ones in a bit

The gravestone read "Here lays the savoir of our world if only we could have saved him from himself"