Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh. I do, however, own the poem inside.

SFD: New sad fiction.

"Nothing is as strong as gentleness, and nothing is as gentle as real strength." - Ralph W. Sockman

One bloodstained tear falls unnoticed, Or at least for me I hope it was He ridicules my passions, Laughs at my fears But through it all, my head is held high.

"Why do you." Ryou managed before Bakura landed another bone shatterin blow. "Don't question me! I am the superior of us. AND DON'T FORGET IT!!!"

As I lie, broken and bled, I silently pray For my soul, God to take.

"Please help me!!" Ryou cried helplessly as blood streamed down from a massive slice on his face. His Yami laughed. "No one can hear you, Hikari. Looks like your times run out." He laughed again as Ryou screamed, then fell silent.

Silence rings inside my head, Black surrounds my soul. My bleeding heart weeps crimson tears, But no one is around to save me.

Bakura stared silently at the tombstone. He wished he could take it back, but it was to late.



As I glance down, from the heavens above, I see your face, dark and bleak, I see the red rose you place on the grave, The black tears streaming down your face.

As I step down from the celestial land, I reach the spot where you stand, I feel the pain inside your soul, And we leave, hand in hand.

~Ryou Bakura~ 1976-2002 MAY GOD HEAL HIS BROKEN WINGS

SFD: *sniff* Boy, I don't even know how I thought that up. Please R+R. Pwetty pwese?