Bakura: I'm a genuis! Hahahahaha!
P.Q.: He was actually just being smart...
Bakura: I'm always smart...
P.Q.: But as the poem goes on, he gets a little more sentimental. At least I think so anyway.
Bakura: Me? Sentimental? Ha! Nonsense! I send you to the Shadow Realm mortal!
P.Q.: Ahhhhh!
"I Wish I Could Be Free."
There are morning hues
Of oranges, golds, and blues
There is beauty, but 'tis far and few
The air is sweet, as the sun laps up the morning dew
A Starling nestles in a tree
Oh, how I long to be that free
To spread my wings and fly
And know that my spirit could never die
To feel the wind beneath my wings
As mother nature, sweetly sings
If I were up, I'd never come down
My feet would never touch the ground
I'd sore high above the heavens
Higher than any raven
Perhaps so high, that I'd see my family again
Who were slain by evil men
It would be grand to drift off to dreamless sleep
To heal the wound in my heart that has grown so deep
To break these chains
And not kill in vain
But at last, such is not meant to be
Oh, how I wish, that I could be free
P.Q.: (calling out from the depths of the Shadow Realm...) Hello? Did anyone read this.. poem..? (cough, wheeze)... p-p-puh, plz.. re..view! Ahhh...
Bakura: Fwahahahahaha! That'll teach you! Please review! Oh, yeah. Pharaoh's Queen wishes to say thanks to "Sakina", "MikariStar", and all her other "Ryku's" reviewers for reviewing... Now where'd I put that candy cane?