Sacrafice
What,
do you ask,
did I gain from my sacrafice?
Sealing the monster,
and giving power to my innocent son?
Death.
Sweet,
quiet,
undisturbed death.
That's what I got for my sacrafice.
Wonderfully sweet nothingness,
not having to worry about anything.
Nothing.
I will be nothing but a memory.
A memory people can't fully remember.
I only hope the villagers will see the hero in my son.
My son that lives with the burdon of a monster.
Not knowing if he is safe,
if he's loved,
that is my true sacrafice.
by: Kitsune Arya
idea from: naruto
