Got another one. This one's kinda more of a poem to me(since I haven't heard the song, Beautiful, by Creed.). It's T.K. writing to Kari, in 02, about some ultimatium the Emperor made to TK in a fanfic that hasn't been written yet. Mabey this qualifies as an entry for the Takari Contest that's been churning many fics.

If you've heard the song and think it fits ok or not, email me. I'd really like to know.

Oh, duh... DISCLAIMER:THIS IS A DISCLAIMER. IT DISCLAIMS WHAT I DISCLAIM. I DISCLAIM DIGIMON OR ANY REFERENCE TO NAMES OR PLACES ASSOCIATED WITH IT. I ALSO DISCLAIM "BEAUTIFUL" BY CREED. THERE. NOW I CAN GET MY CAPSLOCK KEY FIXED, EH?

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Kari,


He wears a coat and dark shawl
Loved by none, feared by all
He's immortalized in tall black spikes
Just he sleeps in the eyes of others
Violent acts make them all wonder
So close your eyes, here's your surprise
Digiworld is empty
Digiworld is free
Digiworld loves no one
Digiworld owes me
In your mind's eye he's our own kind
Vile instincts often candid
Your regret is all that's left
He told me where I'm going
And it's something I must do
I need to go there just for you