The Cost of Love (Pure Archives)

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
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Raven Feathers

Fallen from the height of glory

An Omen of death

Give your brawn to match the brains

Of a bird as dark as night

 

A cunning creature

She observes the rights and wrongs

And yet neither truly exist

 

She follows the good, the bad, and the morally grey

Out to the field of battle

Many shall die, and many shall live

Those who perish often the ones that deserved it least

 

The blood on her wings is of litttle significance

War brings wounds

Wounds bring death

She wasn’t innocent, nor was she guilty

 

She feasts on the bodies of the fallen

None of it truly matters

Those that fell turn into a feast

For the Omen of death

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