Midna's Scorn
True it may be that those days are done
Where shadows were so thick they covered the sun
How beautiful I once thought it to be
How wrong I was after you made me see
That your darkness was malice, your twilight was hate
You took over my palace and shattered the gate
The Twilight Mirror, to be more precise
Then hid a shard in a place covered in ice
And another you hid in the city in the sky
And that's when I truly began to wonder why
I pondered my position and I contemplated shame
How once I was the princess but you thrust me into pain
And now I ride upon his back all through the land of light
It burns my skin to see that glow; my grey skin turns to white
I once believed the power you had
Was the magic of our people that had driven you mad
But now the truth I clearly see
You've released the darker side of me
And now I plot for revenge and repent
To reclaim my throne for my patience is spent
I'm sick of this tiny, repulsive Imp shell
It's high time I return your "gift" and send you to hell
So sweet dreams, false king, for they may be your last
Because I'll come at you hard and I'll kill you real fast