"You will learn respect and suffering will be your teacher!"
the loud, resonating voice still fills the air.
Whenever I close my eyes, try to hold the cries of despair
I know I was never what he wanted me to be
I was the odd one, now more filled with insecurity.
From now my own kin and blood
The prodigy who started tormenting me
From young she's always hated me
Now that girl's hunting me
My uncle has stayed with me through thick and thin
I know it hurt him deeply for us to part so angrily
But when I regain the throne I'll make my uncle the best I can offer
The Avatar confuses me too
Aang is his name, oh yes I remember
When he offered a beacon of friendship and I blasted it away
I still remember the niggling guilt within me
And the day he attacked me
The freezing cold of North
Zhao's face too,
The desperate hope,
Now swallowed by his foolish mistake.
The girl is part of my mind too
Somehow she is there,
From the day she took the waterbending scroll.
I do not know what she is to me
And I fear for what she could be
Her brother too, a warrior peasant
Loudly moronic but intelligent in battle
The trio dodge my attacks
And I wonder, why such great loyalty?
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A poem dedicated to my favourite prince, Prince Zuko. Please review guys, I know the poem isn't very good.