Uchiha Itachi!

Silent shadow, a storm contained,

Uchiha Itachi-in name inflamed.

With eyes that weep eternal red,

You bore the weight of what none have said.

A brother's love, a village's peace,

A burden carried, seeking release.

Your hands, though stained with battles fought,

Were driven by a purer thought.

Not a hero, nor villain's guise,

But a soul who saw through countless lies.

Sacrifice etched in your every stride,

A lone avenger, love's quiet guide.

The Sharingan spins, a tale of pain,

A dance of fire in the falling rain.

Yet in your gaze, a gentleness stays,

A wish for light in the darkest days.

Itachi, a paradox-strong and kind,

A flashing shadow with a brilliant mind.

You chose the night to shield the dawn,

A legacy written, though you are gone.

For in your story, we see the cost

Of dreams preserved and innocence lost.

A warrior's heart, a poet's soul,

Forever remembered, a legend whole.