Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto
This is just a poem I wrote for my english class.
The red haired boy stood tall and still,
awaiting what was next to come.
The black haired shinobi walked out to fight.
a sudden fear overcame him,
as he looked into the demon's eyes.
The demon with blood red hair,
and black around his eyes,
glared at the black haired boy.
How ironic it was that upon his head,
was the kanji symbol for love.
"Let the fight begin!" The jounin yelled.
As the boy and the demon began to fight,
the demon summoned a helpful aid.
and sand began to protect the demon,
from the attacks of the strong boy.
The shinobi became a nervous wreck,
as all of his atacks were deflected,
by the sand that protected the demon.
As the boy began to give up all hope,
A familar voice called out to him.
"Don't give up Lee, you can do it!"
The boy's sensei called down to him,
with words of encouragement.
The boy stood up brave and tall,
with a sharp kunai in his hand.
With the kunai raised the boy attacked,
and caught the demon of guard.
The sand had failed to stop the boy,
as he dove the knife in his back.
The demon fell to the ground.
The audience gasped at the sight,
a boy had defeated the demon,
that rest inside the red haired boy.
But as they breathed a sigh of relief,
The body began to crack, and fall apart.
The demon had escaped death,
and left behind an empty shell.
The demon boy atacked from behind,
and left the black haired boy in pain,
with two legs and an arm broken.
The red haired boy stood over the form,
of the boy who awaited death.
In one quick blow, it was over for him.
The black haired shinobi had died.
The red haired boy stood victorius,
as the demon inside him setteled.
It would be awhile before it was time,
that the demon awoke again.