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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