• Lonely I walked
    Lonely I lived
    Lonely I fought
    With all but my,
    Sharpen clan blade.
    Abandoned at three,
    Banished at fourteen.
    My ninja’s life,
    Is all but disbelief.
    Alone I seem to walk.
    A long walk or so it seems.
    Dripping Blood,
    From bow to stern.
    My eye burns,
    And my chest as well.
    Fangs cries,
    As I cry.
    He limps,
    While I drip.
    We’re the Banished.
    The Ninja,
    And the Wolf.
    Hoping to find in time,
    A new life.
    A life of peace and happiness.
    But who knows,
    We might live the life of Lone Wolves.