How the world failed

He watched the world go by

In agony and angst

All he ever knew

Disappearing to be forever gone

It had started merely days ago

A negotiate for peace

For love and warmth

And everyone had liked the idea

But somewhere in the shadows

A beast with blackened heart lurked

Watching in narrow

And hating what was on

The world lived on happy in joy

No problems in sight

But somewhere eyes watched

Waiting to strike

The sun was warm and mild

As soothing the people in its land

As a last service to its loved ones

For he knew

Suddenly a storm darker than anything shot up

Everyone turning their heads

Freezing as they saw

Eyes of malice gaze down

A burst of flames

Screams of pain from the nearest ones

For those in the blasts way

Were no longer there to scream

Panic out broke

People running everywhere

Children screaming

Parents desperately looking

The pharaoh had risen from his throne

Running to the balcony

His gasp was absorbed

The turmoil and panic all too high

In his state of terror-struck bewilderment

He turned his gaze upwards

To meet malice satisfaction

In a pair of deep yellow eyes

His anger rose to hatred

Rage in his growl

As a sneer appeared

Letting out a scornful laughter

The pharaoh took to his horse

A proud white beast

Then rode out to meet the malice creature

With all his might

A fight there was

A fight so devastating

The pharaoh could not protect his world

And fight the same time

A last forceful blast was thrown

They met, a swirl of golden and black

And the creature screamed

As it was torn apart never to come back

The pharaoh once so proud had won

The fight had taken his power

And as the storm vanished

He looked around

The sky was no longer blue

A grey shade it was

And the people was gone

Along with everything familiar

The heart of the pharaoh stopped

Tears warm and salty

Rolled down his cheeks

As he got down on his knees and screamed

A wind blew

Stirring up the sand

The world was empty

Never to be filled again

Now to the disclaiming; I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!. Nor do I own Loreena McKennitt's "The highwayman" from which this was inspired (from).