Why?

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Why did you leave me, parents of mine?

            For the Dark Arts, which were "so divine?"

Why did you kill my friends?

            Because their wills were strong; they wouldn't bend?

Why did you frame me for your heinous crimes?

            To keep your name, and sacrifice mine?

Why did you doubt me when I said I didn't do it?

            Did I ever doubt you, even for a minute?

Why did I let this happen and contribute to an unjust cause?

            Is it still too late to put my life on pause?

Can I ever let the ones I love, who are still alive, feel what I feel inside?

And why did I not listen for once, and get myself killed?

            When did I become so weak-willed?

You may have doubted me, but I never doubted you. And through my death, I hope you realize that the story I told rings true.

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The End

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This is told from Sirius' POV. It's written from his death in OotP.

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