Behold! The path is lost, the threads are torn apart, I nev

Behold! The path is lost, the threads are torn apart, I never meant to draw my kunai — I swear it from the start! Through smoke and ash, through rivers red and deep, Just to keep you safe — that’s all I ever seek, I swear! I’m the storm! I’m the blade! I’m the fire in the dark! Where did I fail? Tell me now, don’t stay aloof. The fog has blinded, hidden every sign, But I won’t turn back, even if the world turns cold. If everything burns, and I fall into the void, I won’t look behind —