I wrote this poem after I lost a duel to my younger cousin. It can be from the perspective of anybody who loses duel after duel to Yugi/Yami. Such as Kaiba... or Marik... or Bakura... You get the idea.

"Defeated."

I can taste the sting of defeat.
Again, I've been beat.
If I could, I'd kill my opponent,
And relish each and every moment.

First I'd give him a black eye,
And make him wish that he would die.
Then I'd deliver blow after blow,
Letting his thick red blood flow.

I hate him so much.
I'd love to make him crumble at my touch.
But at last, he's a better duelist than me.
So kur-splash! I drown myself in the sea.

Don't worry, reviewers! I'm really not that violent! Nor would I ever drown myself just because I lost one duel. Anyway... please review.