{Forfeit the game / before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame / Puts your name to shame
Cover up your face / you can't run the race
the pace is too fast / you just won't last}
The blood. Its gushes out of the fresh cut. I taste the red liquid of death flooding my mouth. I open my mouth to let the pain out. Its now is mixed in with my tears of pain. I can't look up at the cause. I'm in a red void. I can't wipe away the pain blinding me.
"Pathetic excuse of a human. People like you make me sick." A deep voice spats out and lifts me from the ground.
"Please. . .not again." My lips begin the quiver in fear as I face the endless pain once again.
{You love the way I look at you
while taking pleasure in the awful things you put me through
you take away if I give in
my life
my pride is broken}
I look into his dark eyes. He smirks and throws me in a table sending me onto the blood stained hard wood floor. The oak table falls on top of my chest. It's hard to breath. More blood is escaping as a large vase crashes on me. The shards of sharp glass pierce my skin.
"No more . . .Please . . ." I beg him. I couldn't stand this feeling of weakness. Never will I. I hear him laugh. This is only the beginning.
{You like to think you're never wrong
(You live what you've learned)
You have to act like you're someone
(You live what you've learned)
You want someone to hurt like you
(You live what you've learned)
You want to share what you've been through
(You live what you've learned)}
Again, he lifts me from the floor and onto the bed. I try and crawl away but he pulls me back. I feel something go around my neck but I cannot see it. It tightens. I cant breath. Blood. More Blood As it cuts into my pale flesh. I feel myself lose control. Then, the tightening stops. My lungs welcome in the air though its hurts when I breathe. The cut made it that way. I fall forward. I cry harder, not being able to stop.
"Why? . . ."
"What was that weakling?" He snap while flipping me over on my back.
"Why? . . . " I stutter.
"Why what?!?" He spats.
"Why do you do this?"
"Because I can." And he snickers. The snicker sounds like thunder. I start to cry again as he lifts me up again.
"Why don't you stop?" I whisper.
"I've just started."
{You love the things I say I'll do
The way I'll hurt myself again just to get back at you
You take away when I give in / my life
My pride is broken}
"I'll do anything Just please . . . stop . . ." I cry so hard my vision is blurry.
He ignores me and snickers shoving me into a corner.
{You like to think you're never wrong
(You live what you've learned)
You want to act like you're someone
(You live what you've learned)
You want someone to hurt like you
(You live what you've learned)
You want to share what you've been through
(You live what you've learned)}
I shut my eyes. Trying to make the pain numb by digging my nails into my arms. Trickles off blood fall from the fresh cut. I want it stop. I tell him to he ignores me. I want him to STOP! Not thinking I stand up and tackle him to the ground. He, surprised, doesn't struggle as I pin him on the ground. My blood and tears fall on him.
"STOP!" I cry, my voice quivering.
"I'D DO ANYTHING FOR YOU! I'D RISK MY LIFE FOR YOU AND THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY ME? WHY ME? I DID NOTHING! I JUST ASK FOR A LITTLE CARE AND LOVE AND THIS IS WHAT YOU GIVE ME!"
I stop to catch my breath. I stare into his large eyes and feel the tears fall. I start to cry and loosen my already weak grasp on his wrists. Coming back to reality he pushes me off of him sending me into a fallen chair. I watch as he stands and glares down at me.
"You'll feel more pain then you were going to receive in the first place now." I drop my head and feel the rest of the torture but I no longer scream or try and run. Its over. I've lost
{Forfeit the game / before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame / Puts your name to shame
Cover up your face / you can't run the race
the pace is too fast / you just won't last}
"Bakura. . .ever since my parents died and my ' friends ' left you were the ONLY one still with me. And though your here I'd feel even more alone." I whisper as he pins me against the wall. His eyes widen and he steps back for once. The pain made my body grow numb. Soo numb.
{You like to think you're never wrong
(You live what you've learned)
You want to act like you're someone
(You live what you've learned)
You want someone to hurt like you
(You live what you've learned)
You want to share what you've been through
(You live what you've learned)}
"w. . .what?" He says to me. Though I can no longer feel my body I hear him and whisper.
"You . . .were like a . . .brother . . .to me . . ." I raise my head with my last energy And look at him.
{You like to think you're never wrong / forfeit the game
(You live what you've learned)
You want to act like you're someone / forfeit the game
(You live what you've learned)
You want someone to hurt like you / forfeit the game
(You live what you've learned)
You want to share what you've been through / forfeit the game
(You live what you've learned)}
His eyes for the first time show sympathy but quickly went back to how they were originally.
"I will never care . . . nor will I ever." He said angrily and stalked out of the dark room leaving me there.
I lift myself up and fall back down. I couldn't move. I drag myself to the blood soaked bed and lay down shutting my eyes before saying, "You say you don't care.and I believe you but . . . I will always . . . care . . ."
Points of Authority By Linkin Park
Takes you out of the frame / Puts your name to shame
Cover up your face / you can't run the race
the pace is too fast / you just won't last}
The blood. Its gushes out of the fresh cut. I taste the red liquid of death flooding my mouth. I open my mouth to let the pain out. Its now is mixed in with my tears of pain. I can't look up at the cause. I'm in a red void. I can't wipe away the pain blinding me.
"Pathetic excuse of a human. People like you make me sick." A deep voice spats out and lifts me from the ground.
"Please. . .not again." My lips begin the quiver in fear as I face the endless pain once again.
{You love the way I look at you
while taking pleasure in the awful things you put me through
you take away if I give in
my life
my pride is broken}
I look into his dark eyes. He smirks and throws me in a table sending me onto the blood stained hard wood floor. The oak table falls on top of my chest. It's hard to breath. More blood is escaping as a large vase crashes on me. The shards of sharp glass pierce my skin.
"No more . . .Please . . ." I beg him. I couldn't stand this feeling of weakness. Never will I. I hear him laugh. This is only the beginning.
{You like to think you're never wrong
(You live what you've learned)
You have to act like you're someone
(You live what you've learned)
You want someone to hurt like you
(You live what you've learned)
You want to share what you've been through
(You live what you've learned)}
Again, he lifts me from the floor and onto the bed. I try and crawl away but he pulls me back. I feel something go around my neck but I cannot see it. It tightens. I cant breath. Blood. More Blood As it cuts into my pale flesh. I feel myself lose control. Then, the tightening stops. My lungs welcome in the air though its hurts when I breathe. The cut made it that way. I fall forward. I cry harder, not being able to stop.
"Why? . . ."
"What was that weakling?" He snap while flipping me over on my back.
"Why? . . . " I stutter.
"Why what?!?" He spats.
"Why do you do this?"
"Because I can." And he snickers. The snicker sounds like thunder. I start to cry again as he lifts me up again.
"Why don't you stop?" I whisper.
"I've just started."
{You love the things I say I'll do
The way I'll hurt myself again just to get back at you
You take away when I give in / my life
My pride is broken}
"I'll do anything Just please . . . stop . . ." I cry so hard my vision is blurry.
He ignores me and snickers shoving me into a corner.
{You like to think you're never wrong
(You live what you've learned)
You want to act like you're someone
(You live what you've learned)
You want someone to hurt like you
(You live what you've learned)
You want to share what you've been through
(You live what you've learned)}
I shut my eyes. Trying to make the pain numb by digging my nails into my arms. Trickles off blood fall from the fresh cut. I want it stop. I tell him to he ignores me. I want him to STOP! Not thinking I stand up and tackle him to the ground. He, surprised, doesn't struggle as I pin him on the ground. My blood and tears fall on him.
"STOP!" I cry, my voice quivering.
"I'D DO ANYTHING FOR YOU! I'D RISK MY LIFE FOR YOU AND THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY ME? WHY ME? I DID NOTHING! I JUST ASK FOR A LITTLE CARE AND LOVE AND THIS IS WHAT YOU GIVE ME!"
I stop to catch my breath. I stare into his large eyes and feel the tears fall. I start to cry and loosen my already weak grasp on his wrists. Coming back to reality he pushes me off of him sending me into a fallen chair. I watch as he stands and glares down at me.
"You'll feel more pain then you were going to receive in the first place now." I drop my head and feel the rest of the torture but I no longer scream or try and run. Its over. I've lost
{Forfeit the game / before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame / Puts your name to shame
Cover up your face / you can't run the race
the pace is too fast / you just won't last}
"Bakura. . .ever since my parents died and my ' friends ' left you were the ONLY one still with me. And though your here I'd feel even more alone." I whisper as he pins me against the wall. His eyes widen and he steps back for once. The pain made my body grow numb. Soo numb.
{You like to think you're never wrong
(You live what you've learned)
You want to act like you're someone
(You live what you've learned)
You want someone to hurt like you
(You live what you've learned)
You want to share what you've been through
(You live what you've learned)}
"w. . .what?" He says to me. Though I can no longer feel my body I hear him and whisper.
"You . . .were like a . . .brother . . .to me . . ." I raise my head with my last energy And look at him.
{You like to think you're never wrong / forfeit the game
(You live what you've learned)
You want to act like you're someone / forfeit the game
(You live what you've learned)
You want someone to hurt like you / forfeit the game
(You live what you've learned)
You want to share what you've been through / forfeit the game
(You live what you've learned)}
His eyes for the first time show sympathy but quickly went back to how they were originally.
"I will never care . . . nor will I ever." He said angrily and stalked out of the dark room leaving me there.
I lift myself up and fall back down. I couldn't move. I drag myself to the blood soaked bed and lay down shutting my eyes before saying, "You say you don't care.and I believe you but . . . I will always . . . care . . ."
Points of Authority By Linkin Park