Obito:
She did resolve to meet her end by the hand of one she loves,
To shield the village from doom.
Be thy words what they may,
To me, the thee who could not save Rin is but a deceiver.
To me, Rin is one not destined for death,
Thus the slain Rin is likewise a deceiver.
Rin is Rin solely in life.
The Shinobi’s creed,
The village,
Shinobi themselves,
All shaped these cruel circumstances.
’Tis this world, That hath driven me to despair,
A world built upon deceit.
Kakashi:
Dost thou not recall the words of Naruto?
Tis most grievous to lack true comrades in the heart?
I did remind him of thine own words, uttered in days long gone.
I know the thee of old would have found truth therein,
I trust the thee of now might still hear its echo.
Obito:
Behold me,
My heart is void,
Pain hath fled from me.
No cause is there for guilt, Kakashi.
This void was wrought by the hellish world we dwell in.
Once, i harboured naught but pain within
Yet what meaning lies in such torment
I have cast it all aside.
And yet thou hast borne this anguish through the years,
At Rin’s grave, and mine as well.
Kakashi,
It is enough.
Thou needst not suffer any longer