We the Jinchuuriki

by gracklenaught

Just a poem of what I would do if I were a jinchuuriki that I wrote when I was bored awhile ago. I ain't nothing like Naruto.

We the Jinchuuriki

We the nine,

The powerful few,

The hated,

The banished,

We're hated It's true,

They shun us,

They hate us,

They hurt us,

Execrate us,

Even when we save their butts,

They berate us and create a fuss,

So now we'll leave them to fend for themselves,

Even if they beg,

And crawl on their knees we won't help,

Even If they scream & shout,

And call our names without a doubt,

We'll turn our backs,

And hit the grout,

And as you die in horrible pain remember,

You could have prevented this terrible fate,

But now it's too late,

And now you're perfect little world is gone,

We laugh at your pain,

And watch your disdain as you die on the ground,

You could've prevented this,

But now it's too late,

You have to face your terrible fate,

So now you are gone,

And we are all done,

So now we can be free and do as we wish,

Play around and fight for our favorite dish,

Our happiness is done and now we are gone, To do as we wish.