Disclaimer: Would I be here if I own Yugioh? No.

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~ A Poem of the End

I am a forgotten soul,

that is now filled with a null,

for I have lost the duel.

I am alone,

where the sun can not be shown,

for who knows where the wind have blown.

I am ignored.

helplessly lying on the floor,

where I once did much more.

I am pained,

for I have not gained,

but only mislaid my sane.

I am lost.

But to disappear there is a cost,

that I must pay before I am tossed.

A silver blade,

for when one swipe is made,

it will make my day.

I cannot delay

it any longer, under this shade,

for it is not a game of charades.

Blood,

a dark crimson red,

warm liquid that floods,

till there is no more that is said,

I will be dead.

Farewell…

For I left myself to rot in this hell,

and you will ring the bells.

Everyone will cheer and yell,

but only time shall tell.

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A/n: First angst poetry fic. posted. What do you think? Can you guess who? Review or flame. Just write something ok?