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All that his pure child's heart wanted,
Became his obsession.
Thoughts of peace had him haunted.
He couldn't bare to have a friend
As a sworn enemy;
Torn between friendship and family.
As his eyes evolved, and his hands got bloodened,
His direction changed,
Heart got shattered.
Dying at that valley,
propelled him into a myth;
But die he did not;
Caved in,
He was sharpening
His scythe.
Decades have passed
He found a student.
Together they harassed
The World;
Wanted it ruined.
Died of old age,
But ready for resurrection;
His student embodied his rage,
Continued the same direction.
War raged on,
His student fullfilled his mission.
Flesh and blood Madara returned.
To fulfill his ambition.
He was untouchable
Consumed the Holy Tree and Juubi;
Gained powers incredible,
Decimated the world,
Into debris.
Awoke the third eye
Lullabied everyone to sleep.
But now had to comply,
Consumed by Princesses weeps.
That was his last goodbye;
What he sowed, he reaped.
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