A/N: This, unlike my other, is a poem I wrote about Itachi in study hall. XD
Shiva: You're nuts, you know that?
CA: I prefer "crazy", since it is a part of my name, but whatever works.
Shiva: That wasn't a compliment.
CA: Point being...?
Shiva: --6 Never mind, just type your poem already.
CA: Okies. -
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Praise, glory, and success!
I receive you all
But not love, no, not love--
They fear me too much
No one can understand--
How can they?
Too easy-- everything is too easy
No effort needed
They call me a prodigy--
They call me a genius--
They call me an heir--
But they do not call me a friend
Brother, my brother
You asked for me to teach you
I give you the best lesson I know
Learn from it well, brother
Why, why, why
The question is always why
Too blind to see who's at fault
Too deaf to hear the silent screams
You didn't know
That the line between doesn't exist--
The line between genius and insanity
Is only a mere fantasy
Saw me once as the savior
Now I am the living Hell
CA: Yes, I know it doesn't rhyme, so there. :P It was ten minute write, honestly, and
mostly my opinion on how Itachi perceived things that were happening. That and bad
personal experiences, but that's another story altogether. -6
Shiva: You and your bloodthirsty characters... you do take after me! =-=
CA: How... frightening... shudders BTW, I called it "Itachi no Kokoro" (Itachi's Heart)
because I thought it fit. Maybe not. Oh well. shrugs
Shiva: 'Oh well'? Don't let your enthusiasm get the better of you there, Ace.
CA: Oh shaddup. -- Readers-- reviews please? Pwetty pwease? With whip cream and
cherries and your favorite naked bishounen on top? Cheshire cat grin
Shiva: You're nuts, you know that?
CA: I prefer "crazy", since it is a part of my name, but whatever works.
Shiva: That wasn't a compliment.
CA: Point being...?
Shiva: --6 Never mind, just type your poem already.
CA: Okies. -
-----
Praise, glory, and success!
I receive you all
But not love, no, not love--
They fear me too much
No one can understand--
How can they?
Too easy-- everything is too easy
No effort needed
They call me a prodigy--
They call me a genius--
They call me an heir--
But they do not call me a friend
Brother, my brother
You asked for me to teach you
I give you the best lesson I know
Learn from it well, brother
Why, why, why
The question is always why
Too blind to see who's at fault
Too deaf to hear the silent screams
You didn't know
That the line between doesn't exist--
The line between genius and insanity
Is only a mere fantasy
Saw me once as the savior
Now I am the living Hell
CA: Yes, I know it doesn't rhyme, so there. :P It was ten minute write, honestly, and
mostly my opinion on how Itachi perceived things that were happening. That and bad
personal experiences, but that's another story altogether. -6
Shiva: You and your bloodthirsty characters... you do take after me! =-=
CA: How... frightening... shudders BTW, I called it "Itachi no Kokoro" (Itachi's Heart)
because I thought it fit. Maybe not. Oh well. shrugs
Shiva: 'Oh well'? Don't let your enthusiasm get the better of you there, Ace.
CA: Oh shaddup. -- Readers-- reviews please? Pwetty pwease? With whip cream and
cherries and your favorite naked bishounen on top? Cheshire cat grin