A.n. I know I probably suck at poetry and any of the other fine arts, like it. But this was a one shot. Flames and rants can be excepted. Guess who writes this. Not specific to Yu-gi-oh, but hey what ya going ta do.
Disclaimer: (if I need it) Poam is mine, carictors not really.
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Betrayal
I feel it flowing through me even now
I hate it.
Mingled with the blood in my veins
I hate it.
I accepted an offer
I hate
I made a deal
I hate
A deal with who?
Hate
A offer from what?
Hate
The eyes that watch me
I hate them.
The voices that speak to me
I hate them to.
I hate them all…
I hate…
What I have,
What I don't have,
What can never have again.
My deal
Binds me
Our bargin
Seals me to fate
Who I am
I am hate
I am death
I am the betrayer
I betrayed…
My family,
My home,
Me
I am death…
Mom died,
Dad died,
I wish that you'd die.
I am the betrayer…
You gave me the strength,
You gave me the power,
Then,
You left me
My soul
You own
My life
Is yours
Because of you
I live
Because of you
I die
Because of you
I am…
The pen is set down, a match is lit. This single poam is sent the only way possible as the smoke is inhaled. A door shuts. The lights turned off… till the next time the two of them need to talk.
