The True Naruto
The air grows cold,
The wind howls wildly.
Blood drips slowly,
Splashing along with tears.
No one to save me,
No one to care.
Harsh laughs,
Quiet whispers.
Becoming dark,
Eyes angry.
Can't focus,
Can't see.
Looks of fear,
Shot at me.
Anger flows,
Pity does not.
No one sees,
That I'm distraught.
No one to talk to,
No one to comfort me.
To hold my hand,
When I get scared.
To press me to drop the knife,
To calm me down on cold nights.
I need heat,
I need the blood.
I'm no longer one,
But two separate beings.
Happy is alter ego,
Distraught is not.
Smiling is one,
Broken is not.
Mask of glee,
Solitude's wrath.
To stop the mask,
To let it break.
One big huge mistake,
Is to take it off.
A cold whisper,
Telling me to break.
Slip off the mask,
Let them see.
The last time I did so,
Everyone stared at me.
I am not who I seem,
I am cold and alone.
I am solitude's birth,
And happiness' death.
I scream inside while laughing,
I cry inside as well.
Look at me,
You won't see.
My life is fake,
My smile too.
Trust is futile,
Friendship too.
Oh, I do try,
Failing at it.
I am solitude,
Nothing else.
The air grows cold,
The wind howls wildly.
Blood drips slowly,
Splashing along with tears.
Hime no Kowai Shumi
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