Fallen From Grace (Itachi) Rustage (Ft. Johnald)

[Verse 1: Rustage]
I did not hope for forgiveness, I live for the hope that I'll see you again
Now that I'm plagued with this sickness, stitching my time like a needle and thread
I know my morals been shifted, all of my life is a means to an end
I know your image is twisted, my story's been told, and I'm reading the dead
We gotta live with mistakes and decisions
I don't need the book, but the way that it's written
We're not Shinobis, we're slaves to a system
They tell us a lie that we're making a difference
There is no changing the fate that we're given
I harden my heart, but there's stains in my vision
Spilling their blood before making them listen
I do what I must, and I'm breaking traditions
'Cause I paint it crimson, gone in an instance
Life is war, but I deal with the symptoms
On the floor, now they fell to extinction
Nothing more than to help with the mission
I've been drowning in the burdens of commitment
Hoping there's a purpose to existence
There is no returning for the victims
Now I'm just a person in the distance

[Pre-Chorus: Johnald]
I know you feel all the pain I've caused
But you don't have to worry anymore
I feel the breeze of a time long gone
And I know it's difficult to close the door