What Am I Ought To Be?
Using a poem as a means of reflecting upon Itachi's desire to understand his role in his own society, where everyone has their own fixed destiny- to live and to die.
Note: This is merely a poem INSPIRED by Itachi's intriguing yet compelling thoughts.
To my glorious days on the battlefield
Shouldering all my nation's suffering
Protecting hopes and dreams of the future
But failing to protect my own desires
Now, what am I ought to be?
My Knees cracking, skin's burning, back aching
All against the struggle for starvation
Feeding the nation through my sweat and tears
But can't harvest my own self-fulfillment
Now, what am I ought to be?
A cook, a nurse, a teacher, a woman
I am to be a vessel for childbirth
Loving and nurturing my own children
Forcefully letting my own dreams vanish
Now, what am I ought to be?
Destiny, the biggest repugnant lie
Acting like the goddess of the fake sky
Controlling life as if it was her pawn
Mastering the art of being a con
Now, what am I ought to be?
