A/N: Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh.
They say I got frozen up to the world
My heart is made of ice
Maybe I just got too used to…
Maybe I liked it to much
Walking on the edge of darkness
Playing Hell's awful game
That rush of danger
The adrenaline
When you know you've gone beyond the lines
They say that some one pure can help you
But how can they
Understand the darkness
If they only know light
They can't understand that what made you this way
Was not memories
You tried to block out
Was not suicide
Or pain
Was not your fucked adoptive father
Who just locked you away
Who tried to make you lonely
When really you didn't mind being alone
For sometime
You weren't totally secluded
Everything was okay for so long
Until you cracked
And gave in
Maybe you got sick of everyone asking
And trying to help
Their stupid suspicions
You held up for so long
You did so well
Until…
Seto Kaiba
You lost.