The moon glows bright on the Valley tonight
Not a ninja to be seen
A village of isolation
And it looks like I'm a freak
The wind is howling like
This raging storm inside
Couldn't keep it back
Cause I never tried
Don't let them in, don't let them see
Be the ninja you always thought you'd be
Conceal your seal, don't let them know
But now they know
Kill them all, kill them all
My seal makes me feel so pro
Kill them all, kill them all
Turn my back and leave my home
I don't care what my teammates think
My Chidori rocks
Those saps always bothered me anyway
It's funny how some distance
Only makes my hatred grow
And the bonds that once belonged to me
Are finally long gone
It's time to see what I can do
Me and my Sharingan will do
What's right, what's wrong, who gives a shit...
I'm me!
Kill them all, kill them all
I use lightning and fire
Kill them all, kill them all
Cause Itachi killed my dad
Here I stand
At Orochimaru's den
Let the chakra flow...
My power's artificial but fangirls don't mind
My reasoning is faulty like Naruto's jutsus all at once
And I think I look sexy wearing this old-fashioned crap
I'm never going back
Kabuto's my bitch at last!
Kill them all, kill them all
I'll be Kage to fuck the world
Kill them all, kill them all
Not even Satan wants my soul
Here I stand
In the midst of snakes
Let's summon Susanoo
I'm not her, though he tried to see me differently. He towed the line, I see, he is searching for what used to be his. He saw my eyes and then he saw her staring back at him. And he will try to find another one who suited him as well as her. He was mine, l was his and all that's in between. If he would cry, I would shelter him and keep him from the darkess that will be. I want to see him beside me but things aren't clear... He dropped me in when it was not my turn, he cut too deep so I might learn. He scarred and left me like a sunburn.
[Original lyrics and music by Glen Ballard and Alanis Morissette. Adapted lyrics by Ferdinand Adler.]
Querido mío, tu madre (mi amiga), dejó un mensaje en mi contestador, e inquieta, me dijo que estabas diciendo locuras, que querías deshacerte de ti mismo; supongo que pensó que yo sería el mejor recurso ya que compartimos esta inexplicable conexión desde nuestra juventud. Y, en efecto, están conmocionados, están aterrorizados, tú y tu retahíla, ellos y su drama; tú, esta vergüenza; nosotros, en medio de esta alucinación.
Si nos definieran nuestros cuerpos, si nos definieran nuestros futuros, si nos definieran nuestras defensas, entonces me uniría a ti. Si nos definiera nuestra cultura, si nos definieran nuestros líderes, si nos definieran nuestras negativas, entonces me uniría a ti.
Recuerdo con todo detalle un día, años atrás, estando de acampada, tú sabías más de lo que creías que debías saber, y me dijiste "No quiero que me laven el cerebro jamás.". Y tú me pareciste prodigioso pues eras profundo y te sentías incómodo en tu propia piel; estabas ansioso pero, sobre todo, eras hermosísimo.
Si nos definieran nuestras etiquetas, si nos definieran nuestros rechazos, si nos definieran nuestros resultados, entonces me uniría a ti. Si nos definieran nuestras humillaciones, si nos definieran nuestros éxitos, si nos definieran nuestras emociones, entonces me uniría a ti.
Tú y yo somos como niños de cuatro años, queremos saber el cómo y el porqué de todo, queremos descubrirnos a voluntad y expresar nuestros pensamientos. Mas nunca ser intrascendentes, y ser intuitivos, y cuestionar vehementemente, y encontrar a Dios; atormentado faro mío, lo que necesitamos es encontrar colegas más parecidos a nosotros.
Si nos definieran sus críticas, si nos definieran sus pronósticos, si nos definieran nuestras paranoias, entonces me uniría a ti. Si nos definieran nuestros ingresos, si nos definieran nuestras obsesiones, si nos definieran nuestras aflicciones, entonces me uniría a ti.
Necesitamos reflexionar, necesitamos tener más memoria... No dudes en llamarme un poco más a menudo.
If nostalgia could be measured, I'd label the highest level as "Tokyo."
Before too long, I [fell] in love with Her...
Pic's not the highest quality [and I had to shrink it to a horrible size because TUMBLR wouldn't let me upload it], but it's still a photograph from my first visit to Tokyo and my last to Roppongi Hills, and I feel it shows how the City towers around and presides over my heart.
I love Tokyo like I love a song, like I love a book, like I love a dream...