[Uchiha Sasuke]

Another Work in Progess

Untitled so Far

Short times call for large decisions
Please make the choice with precision
Haze fills the mind and takes the focus
We travel blind and stumble with disgust

Should we love the world for which we live
Or give our promises and decide to give
Things seem to always seem worse
When we finally decide to travel a set course

So far things are fine
Will they stay in line
Waiting for the day
This just may
Be the end of it all
Of it all