Yet another poem from you're favorite poet!(Oh please, you're flattering me!)
Presenting:
This Darkness, this Monster
Grr-oooh!
Whenever I think of the day...
Gr-OOOHHH!
The day the Tower collapsed,
Of 'course.
I may be a monster now,
(And come anywhere NEAR me,
I'll show you how...)
But even I,
(Primal)Dialga am entitled to thought.
Ever since the Darkness the collapse brought,
I have wondered if it was destiny;
I order Dusknoir(the idiot)and his Sableye around,
And no-one DARES oppose me.
I rule the place.
It's ME who puts fear in their hearts;
ME who decides who leaves (Which is nobody),
And ME who decides who stays (Which is me, eternally)!
I'M the one who survives;
Everybody else, DIES!
They should ALL die!
GR-OOOHHH!
And I never lie!
And I'm not as friendless as you might think!
Occasionally, a phantom As black as Night,
Visits these ruins.
We talk.(At least, he does)
And he congratulates me on a job Well done!
He likes to think himself above me,
But he has no idea.
Because this is MY darkness!
Me, the Monster,
And this realm, the Darkness!
We are one!
Joined!
Because it's all about...
All it's EVER been about...
This Darkness, this Monster.
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