The Tale of Two Brothers [Version Reverse Creation]

In the end, he destroyed the man he once called "brother",

The man who killed his clan, for the sake of a mission:

To save his country and his home

And the man said...

Let there be hell. And there it was,

Pouring down on him at 4, disguised as war and bloodshed.

And the memories disgusted him,

And the trauma was imprinted in his mind, never to be erased

And the man said...

Let there be a strong government to bark orders at me.

Let there be elders as guardian devils to control my deeds and take advantage of my weaknesses

And he became a double agent, the pipe and the middle man of the country-clan feud.

And the man said...

Let there be black ops and secret missions to make my life "heavenly"

Let there be deception and lies to add spice to the misery

And he had no peaceful nights and sunlit mornings

And time was running out for him to decide his destiny

And the man said...

Let me know who to trust, for the world creates the illusion called "reality",

It disturbs his thoughts

But he did it anyway, killed his clan, and left the village in dishonour, in grief, in tears

And the man said...

Let there be a division between my brother and I,

For I destroyed his life and he possess the right to do the same

And the brethren trained with blood, in deep hatred

He hunted the man

And finally the man said...

Let my brother find me, and let me pay for my sins

Let me sustain my life through medicines until I die in his hands and to free both sides of the curse

And let thy will be done to end my suffering and kick me out of the guilt cell I'm in

On his last breath...

He walked towards his brother; at last, he can finally rest

With the familiar poke on the younger's forehead,

Transferred his power unknowing, and with a smile, fell and slept forever.

Carry out my will, dear Sasuke...