This poem was supposed to be from Ryou's perspective. But as I wrote it, it ended up being more from Bakura's perspective. So I just went with it.

"I Am Bakura."

There is something out of place.
It's like a stone chandelier,
Rolling down my face.
What's this, could it be, a crystalized tear?

There's a growing desire,
Deep within my aching heart,
Burning my soul like fire,
It may rip me apart.

I wish to destroy,
To rant, and rave, and kill.
The world is my toy,
To bend to my evil will.

Fear me mere mortal,
And join my evil band!
To disobey will be fatal,
And I'll make you suffer at my hand.

Join me in the darkness,
Or I'll make your life a living hell.
Turning your soul into nothingness,
Leaving only a stone cold shell.

Okay. This is my last update for a little while. My one cousin's acting up and is after the kittens. Grrr! Besides, fanfiction's suppose to be in read only mode Fri. So please enjoy what I've got posted so far and leave a review! I'll R&R yours as soon as I can! Later.