Notes:
Disclaimer: Obviously I do not own Naruto, they belong to Kishimoto.
-My first attempt to write a poem for a prologue.
-Story takes place after time skip.
-Please Review.
Prologue
Wherever there is power, there is corruption.
Wherever there is law, there are criminals.
This is a fact, an unchangeable fact.
This is a tale of honor,
This is a story of shame.
This is a story of the rise of a family
This is a legend of its decline.
Let us all remember its glory,
The Crimson Eyes they possess,
Let us all remember its fall,
The same color of glory,
That stains their streets
Let us not forget its shame.
Those Fire Red Eyes of Ambition.
The Fire Red color on their crest.
The same ambition that has burned,
Burned down houses,
Burned away the lives and dignity of men.
The Fan of the Village,
That which fans sparks of hatred.
The Police Force of the Village,
One that is blind of its own crimes
The Uchiha Clan,
The cursed blood of Madara flows within them.
The Uchiha Clan,
An Embodiment of justice and evil.
Forever, it shall be silenced.
Forever silenced by the 3 Kaleidoscopes.
