A.N. Okay guys, I had been bored when I wrote this, but it is a poem about Itachi and how he felt when he was supposed to kill his clan. Enjoy! Please read and review, I want to know if I did a good job explaining. :)
Confusion
I sit in the darkness,
With no one near.
Where not a single soul can hear.
No one to help me find my way,
As I live this hell all day
Where's my guidance?
My help to choose?
While I wait, I'm so confused.
Should blood be spilled?
Or can they change?
No they can't.
It'll be war in anyway.
I'm lost and drowning in the dark,
Some one help me please.
Should I really choose the village,
Or my family?
Why must it be me,
Who has to decide?
Why must it be me,
To choose without a guide?
I must choose quickly.
My time is running.
There's nothing I can do.
There's no stopping them now.
Can I really spill their blood,
With my own bare hands?
Or should I let them fight a war,
they surely will begin.
War or peace?
Love or hate?
What if I make a mistake?
Someone please, save me now
from this darkness where I lay.
Save me from this confusion
And the choices I must make.
A.N. Pretty good, bad, awful, excellent? I think it was good, but it's the readers opinion is what counts. Please review and let me know! If you liked this I'm going to upload a poem called tears. It's what he feels like on the night he kills his family. Please please please review!
Zac and Chris