Summary: After its creation, the newborn darkside savagely feeds off of his light's negative emotions...
Hey you guys, I actually wanted to keep all my poems of Yami Marik in one spot (don't ask me why cause I don't know) and so that's why I'm adding it to my last one! lol (however, this one didn't turn out well I believe). :(
Anyways, please note that the letters in bold are what the darkside is actually saying this time and, as another note to this poem, I changed almost everything around! Mostly because I had been disappointed with what I had originally wrote late the other night... (made me frustrated)
Well, anyways, here's the new version you guys -
Ruthless Parasite: in Yami Marik's point of view
The initiation took place the other day
scarring my light,
soon bringing me out to play
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As this human's shadow,
I watched its violet eyes pour an endless rain
seeing the boy pray to Ra,
wishing that his life would end today
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I abruptly grew bored with this host of mine,
tired of simply hearing the endless thoughts
that flew by in his tormented mind
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The child would rant on and on,
unknowingly sharing with me his darkest wishes
his lust for destruction,
now a powerful ambition
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I continued to feed off my host's rage,
greedingly tearing away at everything
like it was some sort of delicious prey
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This anger made me stronger,
soon allowing me to seize full control over his pitiful brain
I now faced the boy's father,
amused that I finally got my way
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My creator looked down upon me furiously
and feeling refreshed,
I smirked quite cruelly
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Slowly making my way over towards the golden weapon,
I quickly grabbed the object,
my object
and received a powerful sensation
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Against the pharaoh's name,
I wanted to play my game
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Seizing control over my father's body,
I threw him across the room
letting him slam there harshly
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I soon walked over to stand before the human,
my emotionless eyes burning,
announcing venomously that I was going to kill him
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Ignoring my sister's endless cries of dread,
I rose the weapon
glowering upon this heartless man,
letting my dark heart quietly sink in
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I rammed the object down hard,
slowly beginning to peel away his flesh
taking off the back that bore the family's secret,
Odions precious wish
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I laughed menacingly just then,
quite proud of my work
Though my fury ended quite quickly,
all due to the jerk
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The loyalty of my host's brother Odion,
all on that one despicable day
threw me to the back of my light's mind,
forbidding me to stay
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I was to be restrained forever,
bounded by stainless steel chains
in the smallest, most darkest portions of the child's brain
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I was never truly imprisoned though
I continued to mess with the boy's mind,
provoking him through nightmares
to rebel against those who stole away his life
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My host had always wanted to see the light,
something that I never exactly craved
but because my other self did,
I knew that I had obtained a strong advantage over him
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I knew that one of these days,
my true voice would be heard by the outside world
that I would be the one held responsible,
for the cowering of the human world
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Someday,
I knew that I would be able to unleash my rage
that I would have total control over my weak side's body,
and take his life away
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Besides, I never truly promised to be his protector
I never truly cared for the boy
this human was my host,
and I was his parasite
and that's what I will always be
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I'll remain in his mind till the end of his days,
feasting off the negative emotions
those that coursed endlessly through his brain,
torturing him through my horrific nightmares and schemes
knowing that I was the only creature that held the key
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I was the sign of true darkness,
the ruthless parasite that would never go away
and till this day,
I plan to keep it that way
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Years and years later,
my host had become deathly ill
I took great pleasure in this moment,
this time to me had been a thrill
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The day he died I cruelly announced,
all the hellish actions that had brought themselves about
I then blamed everything on him,
telling the boy that he was the reason as to why I existed
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It was your hatred that created me
and I wasn't born to protect you or your family my dear Malik
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I soon smirked evilly upon his now emotionless corpse,
my own life quickly beginning to cease from this world
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and I was never your friend...
My gosh, that darkside can be so mean! and no, I'm not happy with the death of Malik Ishtar either. However, this was another attempt I made at the creature's personality (wanted to get a whole lot deeper into his mind through poetry this time and, hopefully, I did... slightly okay?).
Well, anyways, please review! I accept positive or negative remarks (either way, they help me improve with my writing) and secondly, thanks for reading you guys! Goodbye for now.