The Death Note Poem by Him Name
The Death Note
the blank page have of a thousand souls
as the names on the wall call
call for vengence
you are left their with the monster
'why o why me what did i do'
the weight of your own pen is too much to bear
the eyes o the eyes
from here the from her its your world to make fair
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