Uchiha

Their dark hair

And demon eyes,

Had made them rare

As well as despised.

Hatred ran

Through their veins,

Where no one can

Hear their cries of pain.

Only four remain

Two brought back from death,

Where they will again be slain.

And sent back to the Devil's wrath.

They're death will be sad

With no mercy to be cast,

For what they did was to bad

To be left alone to collect dust.

And when their enemies read in their history

About how one man started the last ninja war,

It will be no mystery

On how the Uchiha Curse had taken it's toll.

A/N: Do you like it? Don't forget to review! :) Poem written for school and I felt that it should be posted on here.