Don the demon's grin to keep the darkness at bay
A cruel reminder of your past station
Chrysanthemum petals mark your prestige
Take heart.
Your fate is nebulous and unfurling.
Prayers for peace and transquility... one body at a time.
Some consider it a disgrace to wield the shinobi's tools.
They now lie dead.
Once, your master dictated an immaculate dress-sense
Leather boots fastened with sacred charms and thread
Sacred red thread means fate is in your hands
