What if Naruto can no longer stand the hate of everyone and finally gave in
to the demon within? What if he was hidden within a mask that he had made
all this time? This poem was written when I was feeling really angry and
now that I look at it, I thought of how it can relate to Naruto. Anyway,
all constructive criticisms are welcome.

Disclaimer: Naruto does not belong to me but this poem does...

Masks

Clenching fists
Gritting teeth
Blazing pain
Mental screams
Let the blood flow
Let the pain come
And finally the gore begin

It will eat you up
Swallow you whole
Spit you out
Nothing but bones will become you
This darkness of mine
Leave nothing but destruction
From inside out

Only the hate lingers
From the ice behind the smiles
The ugliness behind the mask
The devil that I have truly become
And made myself...

~*RedMirage07*~