i do not own naruto. this is set during/before Itachi's death. Itachi's POV.
The truth with start to show,
like the whiteness of snow,
as we slowly fall apart.
So its my time to shine,
I shall say my last line
as our blood mixes on the floor.
A riddle or more,
as I fall through the floor,
smiling as I remember our past.
Blood streaked face,
there's no time to waste,
as we dance to the blood stained decore.
Tell me why,
must you cry,
when you can remember the good in the world.
I told you to hate,
best not belate,
remember nii-san will always be here.
Worry not my dear friend,
our dance doesnt have to end,
I shall save you a nice spot in hell.
Because thats where we're all going,
when our lives finishing showing,
the blood bath that foresakens us all.
Fear not my dear boy,
do not become a toy,
for those of this power hungry world.
Farewell for now,
Im afraid I must say 'chow!'
As I leave to the place of no end.
i think this poem makes me sound like a sadist... or something along those lines XD hope you liked!
