Disclaimer: Nope. Not Sha's. I thought it was obvious since this is a fanfic! Oo
Notes: The... Sasuke version.8D

- Crimson Dream -

Darkness.

It is total, it is absolute.

This inky dream, I can not wake from it, because I won't wake from it. This blood coloured ink pervades all my existence, smothering, choking, forever binding me.

That is why I must turn around and never look back.

Looking back, I suppose it would be like staring at the sun. Even if I closed my eyes, blindfold myself I would still see it. Those invasive, relentless tendrils of light that gets through the crimson mist regardless of how hard I try to squeeze my eyes shut.

I could have chosen to lift my face to the sun and laugh out loud but I turned to the silver moon in silence.

I could have let lurid nightmares dissipate in the splendour of the brand new day, but I turned my back and relived them night, by painful night.

Why did I choose this existence? Because I never chose in the first place. From that night of the blood soaked Moon, it was my destiny to fall into the still darkness that is my existence. From shadow to shadow, I live only with the flames of my hatred. A glacial flame that burns all in its icy flares, leaving none, sparing none. I alone, must grasp it at the coldest centre, and let it blaze away all but my lasting hatred.

There is no more light for me now. Don't seek me.

There is no redemption for the dancer of hatred's melody. Don't try to save me.

There isn't anything any more for me anymore, within this scarlet coloured shadow dream.

Nothing, but the song of the Crimson Moon.