I don't own Naruto.
Itachi: And I pray that you never do...
... Quiet you.
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Our Family Tree
The leaves were green but turned red in autumn,
Then fell like Sodom,
And Gomorrah,
What horror and bloodshed place that day?
Well, it's not for me to say,
But Mommy and Daddy were slaughtered like pigs,
And all our dear cousins were crushed like ripe figs,
Our aunts and uncles were killed too,
Now it's just me and you,
If you had the will,
And if looks could kill,
I would be burning in hell,
Wouldn't that be swell?
But you, foolish little brother, are weak,
And you strength has yet to reach its peak,
So run away like a little rat,
But know I'm the cat,
And will be watching you,
And everything you do,
Because you must get stronger,
If you desire to live any longer,
On this earth,
Show me your worth,
Show me your power,
As it blossoms like a fragile flower,
Because I can't wait to say,
Hello, foolish little brother, how was your day?
That's the story of our family tree,
All that's left is you and me,
But in a couple of years we'll see…
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