Hi! Sami, Ryou's Hikari here! Wow, I cannot believe how many chapters of this there are! And I have eleven reviews for the whole thing! Wow! This is a poem about Bakura that has no real topic, so I just called it Emanation-Resonation. Read on!

The Shadow Realm calls out to me,

Casting haunting imagery,

Upon my dark, immortal glow.

For me there's no where I can go,

To cry and shout, I need revenge.

My mortal life, I shall avenge.

Alive I am not so do take heed,

I have no soul to sell to accomplish this deed,

Of evil, maniacal intentions,

It's worthless, your pitiful preventions.

You cannot stop me; I am your fear,

How can you see me standing here?

For I am dead, I should be gone.

Must I keep these shadows strong?

For they are me, I am them too.

So please come here, I'm begging you,

To take this emanating light,

And let me bask in it tonight.

Please crucify me for my sin.

I have no end, I don't begin.

When I entrance you, please beware,

I have your soul and cannot bear,

To see it cast away like that.

So don't befriend the Pharaoh's brat,

Unless you want me to be your master,

So you better run kid, you better run faster,

Else I'm gonna get you, block you out,

And knock you out, so you don't scream and shout.

No children under 13 in the story of my life,

Or your heart shall be embedded with my gleaming knife.

So lie in this light that I emanate,

While I lie in the terror I reverberate,

Expressing my soul on a canvas of pain.

King! I have sinned in my deadly reign.

Fear and chaos were my regime.

I hold a poison that sometimes may seem,

Like death caressing shadows deep,

That comes after you in your sleep.

Save your soul before the great divide,

Save your soul from me, quickly, hide!

Cruelty, I am possessed and obsessed.

My soul is undressed, yet I am repressed.

My head on a platter, I am long dead,

But if I was hidden, I'd be living instead.

These images passing through my forsaken mind,

They play endlessly, stop, then slowly rewind,

Then play over and over, stuck on repeat,

Of chaos ensuing, pursuing fresh meat.

So Shadow Realm, curse me, do what you will.

It's only my soul that you're trying to kill.

I'm no one important in this abattoir,

So take me before I take this game to far.

So kill me, I thief whose life has been corrupt.

This darkened volcano's about to erupt.

Stop this shadow game! I've had just enough!

I'm so sick of dealing with this type of stuff.

This terror, fear, chaos, all of which I empower,

Please end it, and make this my last final hour.

Did you like it? I want to thank:

Stormrose Dewleaf –You have so far reviewed every chapter but one, making you this fics most dedicated reviewer! Thanks! You rock! I'm glad you like my work!

ttSerenity –What do you mean, you're jealous? Don't be, you are a lot better than me! I love your poems!

Esther'nEra-guardians-ofChaos –I'm glad I signed up too! Thanks for the review, I'm glad you liked it. I think people writing about Bakura dying is just their way of trying to humanize him a bit more, even I have tried to do that. But Bakura is the shadows, and cannot be killed. Thanks!

Okay, please review, it makes me so happy!

Love Sami, Ryou's Hikari.