Author's Note: Yes, it's depressing, but what can I say? my Yami's influence is leaking out! Ok, this is in the shadow realm (seto's POV) and he's having a thinking session. Quite depressing. You know, when Peagasas traps him in the card? it's somewhere in that range. Ok, now enjoy!
P.S. I need info on Malik in order to write one about him. anyone who has seen the undubbed, PLEASE DROP ME A REIVEW ABOUT HIS PAST!!! (not that I like him, but I don't want the fangirls to get mad.)
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I'm in the shadow realm-
Where my feelings are washing over me,
Like the waves of the sea.
I'm a single card now,
Of no real importance to the world.
Where is Mokuba?
If you were here,
At least I would've seen you
One last time.
You face, like a beam of light and joy.
I failed you.
Just when help was needed the most.
I'm a failure.
Maybe I deserve being here.
For who did I bring light to?
My emotions.
Pain when I was young,
Now I'm dark to the world.
Maybe if I opened up to the heart of the cards,
I would reach Mokuba's,
And see him, once more.
But now it's too late.
I admit my mistake.
But now what can I do,
Just this one last time,
To help him?
Nothing.
Nothing,
The word sounds hollow.
Then again, it should.
Nothing of my heart is left.
It was frozen, then shattered.
Tossed to the depths
Of the raging sea
Of emotion.
P.S. I need info on Malik in order to write one about him. anyone who has seen the undubbed, PLEASE DROP ME A REIVEW ABOUT HIS PAST!!! (not that I like him, but I don't want the fangirls to get mad.)
**************************************
I'm in the shadow realm-
Where my feelings are washing over me,
Like the waves of the sea.
I'm a single card now,
Of no real importance to the world.
Where is Mokuba?
If you were here,
At least I would've seen you
One last time.
You face, like a beam of light and joy.
I failed you.
Just when help was needed the most.
I'm a failure.
Maybe I deserve being here.
For who did I bring light to?
My emotions.
Pain when I was young,
Now I'm dark to the world.
Maybe if I opened up to the heart of the cards,
I would reach Mokuba's,
And see him, once more.
But now it's too late.
I admit my mistake.
But now what can I do,
Just this one last time,
To help him?
Nothing.
Nothing,
The word sounds hollow.
Then again, it should.
Nothing of my heart is left.
It was frozen, then shattered.
Tossed to the depths
Of the raging sea
Of emotion.
