"Epic"
In a land not so far away
In a past twelve years ago
There is a boy who live today
And this is the beginning of the show
During that hectic time
The Fourth was still alive
The day when the Fourth would shine
The day that the jutsu was contrived
Here on that day a miracle was born
The name we'd all come to know
But the same day, the boy was scorn
His name we know as, Naruto
On that day a demon was found
His claws that seared the land
His growl could shake the ground
To win against it, Konoha had to band
Kyuubi ransacked the village
His tails, killing the men
Parts burned, as it if was pillaged
Husbands dead, leaving wife and children
The Fourth stood though, on the head
Gamabunta, the legendary frog
His heart weighs as heavy as lead
And begun the battle, in the misty fog
Rabit, rat, dog and pig
Ox, sheep and dragon
The shinigami appeared, and it was big
And here was a child in a wagon
A gentle soul carried him
To the place where the ritual would start
She waited for it to begin
And there was some aching in her heart
We may never know who did this
Who laid the child on the bed
Who was this little miss
Who knew the Fourth was dead
Could it be his mother, yet
That no one has yet known
A child crying, living in fret
A destiny woven in thread alone
A child was born on that single day
October 10th, made the same
But today would be the anniversary
Of the demon, that earned him an infamous name
The swirl around his stomach grew,
And glowed in an eerie red
This is the mark that would ensue
The days he would cry in his bed
He would never know his past
Or why the children ignored him
The day he stopped being "dead last"
And the day he met a Legendary Sannin
But that is too far ahead now
The story has yet to be true
As we look into the beginning epic, on how
Naruto sees in those eyes of blue