Pieces Into Pieces

Ten-kih: Welcome to my latest thingy, made to hold you off until my evil
computer gets fixed and has Internet.
Mika: A poem, made for Ryou, although it is quite vague. Please review,
for we need them.
Disclaimer: If I owned Yu-Gi-Oh! I still wouldn't be rich, because I can't
draw!
Warning: Flames will be used to burn Malik's belly shirts.
Break my pieces into pieces
Shatter all my mirrors
And the shattered bits of broken glass
Are enveloped in tears
My reflection stares back through at me
Without a second thought
And as I see
What I used to be
My new self starts to rot
I escape into my other world
My dreaming paradise
It drives away the shadows
My hates freeze into ice
For only strangest dream world
Drive the shadows far away
And only my unconscious escapes
Keep me alive for day
My life is how I wish it there
My surroundings how I want
So even is you tear me down
My dreams are all ive got
So break my pieces into pieces
Ill fix the mirrors with tape
For even if you tear me down
I always can escape.