AN: Just a 'lil something I wrote inspired by a poem called, "MELLO, MELLO" written by: My Mello's Reject. Yeah, you should go check it out ;) Anyways, that poem focused mainly on Mello, so I made one that focused mainly (well, not really) on Matt. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note.
Friends, friends, all the time,
Back off, bitch, this boy is mine.
I hope so ' till the end of time,
I swear, with that I'd be just fine.
Lawliet is dead and gone,
And now the world is just plain wrong.
At least I think for him it is,
I honestly don't give a shit.
Smoking genius, smoking gun,
Gamer's friend is on the run.
Lapdog left behind all sad,
But never once did he get mad.
Instead he packed and left real quick,
Was there when Blondie's plan did flip.
Good, 'cause Mel's plan hit a ditch,
The third successor fixed the hitch.
Flames, fire, flames, fire,
Always, always burning higher.
Nursed him back to health, alright,
Though hurt was he by no good-bye.
They always say that dogs forgive,
That is simply how they live.
L's gone, a new goal found,
Bringing Kira to the ground.
Lapdog, lapdog, guard dog now,
Don't fuck shit up, Light's going down.
Kira, Kira's in the shadows,
Had to give up all he had though.
That's okay, 'cause Mels did too,
He gave his, gave his life for you.
Takada screwed shit, it's true,
But Teru was worse off than you.
Be grateful, you albino fool,
Your plan worked without a ruse.
'Cause missing Mel's important piece,
Would mean not waking from your sleep.
The case is closed, the story's done,
Too bad it wasn't all that fun.
Blonde, blonde, redhead then,
The plot is done, is this the end?
Matty, Matty, please say no,
But what'll you do without Mello?