He's a Prince
His dark complection and eyes make up my
Mind for I know the truth behind his heart
He must know because whenever I look at him
He shys away with the impending look
Of "What?" on his face.
Yet I know that his heart is true
And his strength is mighty
But his scar is huge and his hate is stronger
If anything is true about him, he'll really bring
Out the greatness in everything in
His existance for a prince
And he'll carry on his princehood into
The future and and he'll be a happy old man
When the avatar is caught for good.
But his sorrow will last for years to come
And his hate will last far more than his love
Yet he is a fire prince and when you're a fire prince
You need to know nothing but hatred, cunning
And the kindred spirit of hostility.
Yet his spirit and temper lives on television
For if it wasn't, he wouldn't live up to his cunning
Ways of hide n seek. He lives on nothing but
Hatred, revenge and the hostile mind of youth.
