"Mother" A Sirius Black Poem

I grew up knowing the world was great, I didn't expect my true life's fate.
I loved my Mum or so I thought, when I grew up we fought and fought.
When I was young and lost my way, my mother told me not to stay.
She slammed the door straight in my face, she told me I wasn't worth the space.
My eyes stung; I could not breathe. Finaly my soul was put at ease.
My dear good friend let me stay, I did not know how I could repay.
They brought me up just like a son...just like my mother should have done.
Eventually he died real young, I blamed my self for what went wrong.
The world had thought I killed my friend, I thought my life was at an end.
For twelve long years I lived in a cell, my mind, one day, rang like a bell.
I have to live outside these bars, oh, it wouldn't be so hard.
A spell or two, a zip and zap, wish I had the Mauradars map.
I broke out of Azkaban, I didn't even have a plan.
I wanted to see Potter's boy, speak to him if I could, I broke in and paused to stop, I didn't think I should.
They searched for me, I hid from them, it's hard but there's a way.
I hid in side the ole shrieking shack, and there's where I would stay.
Coincidence that my ole friend, the wherewolf, showed up and brought kids; three.
One of them was Harry and I thought: It couldn't be.
He accused me of murder, I could not believe the thought.
I told them the whole story and they were just upsot.
He called me "uncle" after that, I could not believe my ears.
I can't believe my big-haired cousin could cause so many tears.
I fell behind the veil that day, and I am looking down tonight.
Harry defeated the dark lord; the dark against the light.
And to this day I am a star, floating far above.
Protecting all my friends with lots and all my love.
If you can't tell which star I am, I'm the shaggy, faithful, one.
The one with it's tail wagging when I see a mother and her son.
I guess I owe you mother for all the times and all the fun,
but Mother you should burn in hell for all the things you've done.