A poem dedicated to Uchiha Itachi
Beckoning silence conjured upon the mystical red eyes,
Lifeless bodies flowing beneath the full moon of pure vigilance
A man stands to see all
He feels no fear and his intention unknown
Blood drapes endlessly on his hands
Not knowing if he should wipe them at all
His heart roared but his voice didn't fall
Silence is there to finish all
He walks the path with unwavering balance
Yet he knew it will end up wrong
For he has fallen and there is no way to resolve
Keeping his being,
It was a heavy burden after all
His actions were remembered
And redemption was not at hold
No one would forget
For what he has committed
Forged revenge within all
His life will then be at haste
And he knows,
For people wanted his soul
He cries but tears won't fall
For no one would wipe them no more
He awaits his fate no matter how long,
And that is to die
To satisfy all
Copyright
Marimel Bustalinio