Until Our Dying Day, We Are Alone

The Kyuubi Container, Uzumaki Naruto's Conclusion and Summary about the State of Mind of All Jinchuuriki

We are alone.

No matter how high we climb, no matter how powerful we become.

It doesn't matter how many people we kill or how many we save.

It doesn't matter how many friends we make or how many enemies we have.

We are still the cursed and the lost.

We are unique and being unique is neither good nor wanted.

We hate others for being oblivious about our Hell and for being able to live free..

We hate each other because we are the same.

We hate ourselves for caring.

All we have is our lives which aren't even worth living.

We are desperate; desperate for nothing, everything, anything.

We have nothing to lose and everything to gain.

We are Jinchuuriki. We are human sacrifices.

This is how all Jinchuuriki feel and think. This is the state of mind in which one grew up in and lives in every day. No matter what happens, even if one if no longer a Jinchuuriki, one will have this frame of mind until their dying day. It's truth. It's fact. Not all things can change. I was a fool to think otherwise.

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As Gaara read the scroll left behind by his best friend, he couldn't agree more with Naruto's words. Scroll still in hand, the Kazekage turned, walking out of his friend's barren apartment. He had a funeral to attend to, after all.

"Do you ever feel out of place?

Like somehow you just don't belong,

And no one understands you?

… You don't know what it's like to be like me."

"Welcome to My Life" by Simple Plan