Hello peeps! I hope you enjoy this little poem! Reviews are more than welcome! Critics even more so! Poetry isn't exactly my strong point…. Heehee.

Why

By yllom21

Disclaimer: I am the proud own of Yu-Gi-Oh and I am going to waste my time posting a suicide poem on Fanfiction. (Pauses for dramatic effect) NOT!

I was on count twenty-nine

When you appeared through the shadows

But instead of grinning in delight

You held a look of sorrow

Why did you save my life

On that cold miserable day

When all I wanted was to die

For my life to ebb away

Why did you save my life

I was your evil archrival

The son of the forgotten

Who tried to kill you in Ancient Egypt

Why did you save my life

On that cold miserable day

When all I wanted was to die

For my life to ebb away

The heavens were crying

On that miserable day

Not out of sadness or sorrow

But because I was leaving that day

Why did you save my life

On that cold miserable day

When all I wanted was to die

For my life to ebb away

After all, nobody loved me

I was the son of the devil

With white hair and red eyes

All I was was a rebel

Why did you save my life

On that cold miserable day

When all I wanted was to die

For my life to ebb away

My life was a hell

And yet I was immortal (1)

I could not die

Yet that was what I wanted

Why did you save my life

On that cold miserable day

When all I wanted was to die

For my life to ebb away

I was on count twenty-nine

When you saved my life

When you appeared before me

With tears in your eyes

Why did you save my life

On that cold miserable day

When all I wanted was to die

For my life to ebb away

Yet how could you understand

You're the son of the Pharaohs

Did you think that by saving me

You would be my hero

Why did you save my life

On that cold miserable day

When all I wanted was to die

For my life to ebb away

Perhaps you wanted to save the day

Perhaps you wanted to give me hell

Perhaps you truly did care for me

But if you did you would have let me rot in hell

Why did you save my life

On that cold miserable day

When all I wanted was to die

For my life to ebb away

I was surrounded by blood

A knife in my hand

A true grin on my face

For it was finally going to end

Why did you save my life

On that cold miserable day

When all I wanted was to die

For my life to ebb away

I was hated by all

The cause of anger and spite

I killed for a living

And always had suicide on my mind

Why did you save my life

On that cold miserable day

When all I wanted was to die

For my life to ebb away

Yet I can't help but wonder

Why you appeared on that miserable day

Why there where tears in yours eyes

And why you saved my life that day

Note 1: Ahem, you're probably all wondering if Yami Bakura can't die then why he is trying suicide? Well, the answer is that he can't die of disease or old age; he's immortally young. However he can die by murder or suicide.

Anyway, I hoped you enjoyed this! I thought it up in Study Hall I think, or perhaps it was Biology? Eh, who knows! I hoped you enjoyed it! I had fun writing it, Y. Bakura is so fun, I think I would enjoy writing a multi-chapter suicide fic about him… hmm… I'll have to give it a thought.

Anyhow, I am blabbing. Free brownies for anyone who reviews! Critics are welcome!

Toodles!