Okay. first I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh or Bakura.so please, please, please don't
sue. Now this is my first piece of poetry. I hope you like it. If you don't
please don't flame me. Well here you go. ^_^

Tomb robbers
What they called me
Way back when.
Now I'm nothing
Now I'm dead,
And I'm floating through the
Memories of my look- a- like's head.
I'm fighting through the refuge
Of his thoughts, and
Tears he's shed.
And what's worse.
I can't protect him from
The nightmares under his bed.
Or the monster in his closet
With the face he thought he'd fled.

Molly: Heee (^_^) I forgot to tell you who it was this poem was written
for.
Bakura: Oh really and they couldn't figure it out by themselves?
Molly: Shut up and get back in your soul room.
Bakura: but-
Molly: NOW!!!
Bakura: Fine. *poof*
Molly: Read and review porfavor
Bye.