Dark Walls - (Ryou Bakura's poem. O.O)
Dark Walls surround me. I stand here in confusion.
I look to the left and see an Angel. I look to the
Right, a boy stands there. But this boy.he looks much
Darker. I look away and see myself.
A fool.
A traitor.
A torturer.
I burn in agony. I feel that I have betrayed myself.
I told everyone that it was not me.
They did not believe.
I look into my pockets.
A dagger lies there.
I think for a minute.
I breathe deeply.
Then I plunge it into my heart and fall into an
Endless vortex.
I say goodbye to the world and all I knew. For it was not my
Fault. But none would have believed Me..
Or would they have?
Dark Walls surround me. I stand here in confusion.
I look to the left and see an Angel. I look to the
Right, a boy stands there. But this boy.he looks much
Darker. I look away and see myself.
A fool.
A traitor.
A torturer.
I burn in agony. I feel that I have betrayed myself.
I told everyone that it was not me.
They did not believe.
I look into my pockets.
A dagger lies there.
I think for a minute.
I breathe deeply.
Then I plunge it into my heart and fall into an
Endless vortex.
I say goodbye to the world and all I knew. For it was not my
Fault. But none would have believed Me..
Or would they have?
