What do you think of it?
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When you're sad and alone, the only one you can depend on is yourself.
Mother's tears spilled from her heart,
As, from this world, she had to depart.
Her sons stood tall amongst the living,
As the moon shone bright, far from forgiving.
Ashura and Indra grew so fast,
Their father determined to hide the past.
Love and power came to blows,
Whilst, of my mother, no one knows.
The sage's legacy is all they want,
And, for that, love did Ashura flaunt.
Indra wept and fell from grace,
And in my arms he buried his face.
Against his brother, I made him stand,
And soon enough, both had blood on their hand.
The Uchiha and Senju carried it on,
Hate and love fought thereon.
Many people caught my eye,
But, one by one, I recorded them die.
I began to lose hope for my dear Mother,
That is, until an Uchiha lost a brother.
Madara became Indra's light,
With eyes that shone in the darkest night.
And Hashirama stood with Ashura's will,
Too kind and soft, at first, to kill.
I rejoiced at discovering my new chance,
And pitted them together in a bloody dance.
And just before it became too late,
Madara's eyes awakened their fate.
Things progressed so smoothly then,
And still I haunted the hearts of men.
Obito was such an easy prey,
The torture of love lost rotted him away.
And Sasuke became Madara's successor,
Whilst Naruto buried him under pressure.
And now we stand at war's end,
Watching this rotten world descend.
Into the eternal dream, it does fall,
While Mother rises to claim it all.
And all the while, they looked down on I,
Well, now I'll record it when they die...
[video=youtube;Dh43ybePFgA]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dh43ybePFgA&list=UUyb1MsQNzUE7L2mW07QRAtQ[/video]
When you're sad and alone, the only one you can depend on is yourself.
Mother's tears spilled from her heart,
As, from this world, she had to depart.
Her sons stood tall amongst the living,
As the moon shone bright, far from forgiving.
Ashura and Indra grew so fast,
Their father determined to hide the past.
Love and power came to blows,
Whilst, of my mother, no one knows.
The sage's legacy is all they want,
And, for that, love did Ashura flaunt.
Indra wept and fell from grace,
And in my arms he buried his face.
Against his brother, I made him stand,
And soon enough, both had blood on their hand.
The Uchiha and Senju carried it on,
Hate and love fought thereon.
Many people caught my eye,
But, one by one, I recorded them die.
I began to lose hope for my dear Mother,
That is, until an Uchiha lost a brother.
Madara became Indra's light,
With eyes that shone in the darkest night.
And Hashirama stood with Ashura's will,
Too kind and soft, at first, to kill.
I rejoiced at discovering my new chance,
And pitted them together in a bloody dance.
And just before it became too late,
Madara's eyes awakened their fate.
Things progressed so smoothly then,
And still I haunted the hearts of men.
Obito was such an easy prey,
The torture of love lost rotted him away.
And Sasuke became Madara's successor,
Whilst Naruto buried him under pressure.
And now we stand at war's end,
Watching this rotten world descend.
Into the eternal dream, it does fall,
While Mother rises to claim it all.
And all the while, they looked down on I,
Well, now I'll record it when they die...
