A/N This is a poem for Sasuke. He maybe a little out of character but that is ok … Hopefully.


I take in a sharp breath.

My body is ready to move.

My eyes scan the area.

I watch of any movement.

I know there watching.

I know there are many.

I let out the air in my lungs.

I shift from foot to foot.

I hate this feeling.

My body will not relax.

My eyes start to burn.

My hands start to bleed.

My eyes caught a movement.

I follow it till it stops.

The attack on me is ready.

They are waiting for me to mess up.

I will not let my guard down.

I take one last breath.

It may be my last.

I close my eyes.

I hear them move.

I move towards them.

I let my eyes fall open.

I will not let them kill me.

I still need to do something.

I still need to kill him.

No one will stop me.

I will stop at nothing.

I have the power.

I will kill him even if I must die.

I am ready for anything.

They will die at my hands.

So will he.


A/N Please tell me what you think and if I should do someone else. Thanks.