We are one of two.
Over looking what is there.
Far from seeing truth.
Letting our eyes see it all.
But that is not true.
How we wished to die slowly.
Naruto the beast.
A name fear by all who know.
Unknowing real facts.
Gaara a cold blood devil.
Born from hate and love.
Seeing the facts as they are.
Living in darkness.
Alone and hurt out of pain.
Not knowing real care.
Both in need of something grand.
But far from the reach.
Not understanding real need.
They needed each other.
Back to back and hand to hand.
Together at last.
Loniness is only a word.
Born from evil lies.
Out heared from cheerless cries.
But with close pure eyes.
See what is right before them.
Knowing what is real.
That there is no real dismay.
Only what is there.
Real and true as gravity.
No demon is stronge.
No beast can hold down forever.
For soon change happens.
Naruto sees it.
Gaara will soon as well too.
Both will be unchain.
