To All Dead People

There isn’t a choice,
There isn’t a way,
To stop it, come what may.
A potion, a wand, a knife!
No matter what, there’s an end to life!
Is that the end? Will he be reborn?
Say the people as they mourn.
Is there a heaven or what’s in Dumbledore’s text,
Who knows what happens next.

Cat, Hufflepuff