A/N: Remember the psychotic pokemons from PI2? This poem is based on their POV, moments before facing Wes, Ash and Black Jack. This poem is Rated PG
Psychotic Desire (Poem)We're all alone inside in a pitch-black room We can't remember much They fed us not They tried to tame Three chosen humans intend to beat us Mostly appreciated You better watch your backs We strongly desire to be free We're hungry
For those who did and will make us suffer
Will feel an impending doom
Before we felt
The Team Dark's touch
Apart from their chemical juice
And some punching bag bot
But to keep us in this room
Keeps us going insane
To do some rescuing
Does it mean to rescue us?
But Team Dark's controlling our minds
To keep us from being defeated
Wes, Ash and Black Jack
One of us has a specialty in using tacks
We love to massacre
Not to climb some lonely tree
Now that we told you the story, let us out
Because we want to hurt somebody
END!
