To my dear detective, after me whom you sought.
I enjoyed the battles that we have long fought.
Alas, as sure as the moon is round and the stars are bright.
And when day will definitely turn to night.
It has been great fun, these past ten years.
Of heists filled with curses, laughter and cheer.
I leave my last letter, a poem just for you.
My time is up, many apologies but this message will have to do.
My dear detective, I regret to say.
The time has come where we must part ways.
The show has ended, the audience dispersed.
The last notice in this very verse.
Though a pity it is to not acquire the treasure for which I went through hell.
I salute you adieu and bid you farewell.
From the Moonlit Magician who has lost his eyes.
This will be my final goodbye.
A/N: Not sure what got into me to write this at 1.30 in the morning. I was just thinking that what if with all the shooting that Snake and the organization has been doing, KID got grazed by a bullet across his eyes when nobody saw and slowly lost his vision. Not being able to hold heists anymore, he pens out his final letter to his dear tantei-kun just before he loses his sight.