Infernal White
Author's Note: A companion piece to my fic, "Cold Sleeper". Enjoy the poem and R&R.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to or of the Yu-Gi-Oh! GX series.
Summary:
The name's Manjome White Thunder!
Showered by light, the heart grows whiter.
Splendour of the spotless truth which bleaches elitism's insignificant, bluffing blue.
The Society of Light has equipped the veil to their sleepwalking heads.
So their minds may be scrubbed of smashing strangeness with pointed timing.
So they may inhale its nameless mist.
And see its activation-busting shine.
Revealed is Fate that speaks of fair play.
But is so often armed as Hell's white knight.
Respect Saiou-sama's worldly gaze and grasp.
Crawling Chaos' borrowed form.
There are no shadows we pure pupils need hide in.
The guided lancers, swordsmen, and guards for the Light.
For the true thankful carry their lord high, free of embarrassment.
A white pharaoh disgusted by the black.
Punisher beneath his big, punishing blow.
The laughing lovers stand before the weaklings who can't stand the Light.
With gauntlet and with flail.
Though the good hero falls impatient.
The Light pierces through.
But what is this peace that's sorry to intrude? This stain?
An oni's justice against White Thunder?
One, ten, hundred, thousand! The over limit return of Manjome Thunder!