We had never met each other before, we all led mostly healthy lives. Then they came, to feed on human flesh and turn you into one of their own. The media referred to them as Zombies, created from a contagious disease that turns you into a living dead. To survive, we joined up to create a rather dysfunctional group of zombie-killing teenagers, and now, we are known as The Akatsuki.

A small poem about Itachi after he slaughtered his clan.

A poem about Gaara's life that I made in like an hour. Yay.

A poem about Deidara after Sasori's death. Rated T because I rate everything T...

A poem about each member of the Akatsuki and what they would do for their cause.

What would Sasori do if Deidara was the one to die first? SasoDei. Rated T for reasons of Death... and other things that would spoil the plot if told.