Rotting
By: Yami Krissy
Disclaimer: I don't own YGO. End.
A/N- Yeah, I'm alive. I haven't been home much lately, so please excuse the lack of updated of "Yami and Modern Conveniences" and "The Meaning of Names". They shall be updated soon.
Yes, I do find the little poem-majig disturbing... even as I wrote it. ^^;;
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Time wasting away
The dead lie and rot
Skin sunken
World blackened
Never to move and see
Under the dark, cold dirt
…or so we wished. That precious nothingness was deprived of us. Stolen away and given to others. We are condemned…
…condemned to wander listlessly forever. You stupid, stupid humans wish to live forever. We immortals wish we could have died. You don't even realize what a gift you have received, the one we wanted oh so much. The divine gift of death.
It's funny really.
HA!
Each receiving what the other wants and not wanting what received whatsoever. Not wanting it at all.
You can just go and drown yourselves and die, anytime you choose to. We could try and drown ourselves for days and just come back wetter and crankier than before.
Stupid mortals, all sad and sniffling when one of your kind dies. Wishing you could bring them back again, wanting to see and talk and touch them.
You wish that, don't you?
HA!
All the wishing in the world won't bring them back into this realm. You know that, yet you wish over and over again. A bit degrading I would think, wanting something you could never have.
And when it doesn't work, you cry and cry and cry. Then you receive sympathy and sorrow, being comforted by all the other silly little mortals.
Stop sniveling.
Nobody ever cries for us.
-End-
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Very very short, I would have to say. I'm not too entirely sure I like this. Well, I do suppose it's your choice not mine, ne?
So, what do you have to say? Go click the pretty little Go! button and review. And while you at it, go see my profile and click on the link to my livejounal. It's very lonely.
^^