Sasuke and Itachi (Naruto Poetry)

I'm Sorry- Itachi

Brother,
So small,
So fragile,
So pure

Grow up
And be strong
In a clan
That is torn

Grow up
And be strong
Behind
A closed door

Small brother,
So lost,
So wrong,
So mean

Pushing
Away those
Who tried
To see

Your side
Of the story
With pages
Now torn

No one
Will know
This tale
I have born

Bringing
You grief
For years
To come

I scarred
Your life
With my
Sharingan

Over,
And over,
And over,
I played

The death
Of our clan
To bring forth
Your hate

I love you,
Dear brother,
But please
Understand

What happened
That night
Was a simple
Command

I was forced,
My dear brother,
To change
Our fate

And the fate
Of the clan
For
Konoha's sake

I wish
You the best,
Dear brother
Of mine

Defeat me
One day,
With the
Sharingan eye

Dear brother,
I see
Less
And less

Cleanse
My soul,
Bring
My death

I know
You are lost,
Small brother,
Still mine

I know
I can't fix
My infamous
Crime

But please,
Dear brother,
Remember
My name

And maybe,
Some time
In a life
Far away

We can be
Brothers
And have
The same fate

And no longer
Have
To be
Filled with hate

But
Until then,
Dear brother
Of mine

Kill me,
Live on,
Live strong,
And live right

Show
All the world
What Uchiha
Can do

Please
Do the good
I wanted
To do.

Black roses,
Black crows,
And dark,
Bloody gashes

Dear brother,
Please kill me
In a pile
Of ashes

Fight,
Make it real,
Let you earn
Your revenge

Then meet
My own eyes
In a young
Reflection

I'm happy,
I smile,
But you don't
know why

I spent my
Last moments
With this Brother
Of mine

And now,
My dear brother,
I'm prepared
To die

My last words:
"Sorry, Sasuke
This is
The last time."