Hannah: I have an emotional thing to do right now so on with it! (AN: I
Didn't say on with the show! Wait. I just did.) Ohh yeah and it's from
Bakura's point of view.

Mortals Fear
There are many fears of life,
There are many fears of man,
Mortals fears the single sight of death,
Why don't I understand?
Why is death a great big thing?
It's a good experience to me,
Why do mortals fear death?
I enjoyed it delightedly.
Is death another fear?
Because of heaven's judgment?
It's nothing more to be feared,
It's like a gift heaven sent.
Many mortals fear,
To see the unseen,
Many mortals fear,
Another mortals dream.
Why do mortals fear,
Sometimes what they say?
With each passing hour,
They fear the break of day.
If mortals say to fear through life,
If fear is said a must,
Mortals fear through their life,
Till they turn to dust.
Why do they fear each passing day?
Why do you fear my word?
If you fear, fear it self,
Just let it not be heard.
If they're facing their greatest fear,
Make it go away,
So you may tell the other men,
You faced the break of day.

Hannah: Did it suit him? Please! I must know! Read and review! Or, R&R
ALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Or you shall never hear from me again! And I made this
poem!
WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEE (pant-pant)
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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