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The tears have come again, They are falling fast, I don't know if I can hide them this time, From your eyes. It may sound so stupid, To the world, But mainly to you, But I never want you to see me in pain, In sadness, Or in the space of time, When I don't know really who I am, Or why I am taking another breath. I don't wish for death, But I don't see the point of living, But then again I do. I'm a complicated mess, You are so good me, You hold me close, And smile when we kiss, You let me see reality through your eyes, But I can't do that for you. You really disserve better than me, I keep trying to tell you that, But yo

Chapter One Kabuto was out of live test subjects. He had asked his master many times to supply him with more, but Orochimaru either hadn't had the chance or didn't care. Kabuto figured it was the lather as he paced back and forth in his lab, thinking up ways to relieve his boredom. Finally, an idea hit him; if there weren't any subjects, he'd make one. He would do some tests on the one person he'd always wanted to stick a needle into. Yes, the plan was evil, but, to Kabuto, it wasn't that bad of a scheme. Oh, no. He'd done far worst. Whistling to himself, the doctor put his plot into motion. *** "Lord Orochimaru," Kabuto walked into