Dark Jealousy

Like a panther I wait, dark as death

Dreaming of the pain, that he has left

As a shadow I sink through the walls

Idly waiting for the hero to fall

Powerful sword strokes will tear him apart

And when he falls I shall rip out his heart

His pathetic existence has cursed me

Created to kill him, and I will, he'll see

News of his whereabouts is surely pleasing

He's entered the water, hopefully freezing

I emerge from the walls, silent as the night

I'll wait by the tree, ready to give him a fight

But I'll give him more than that, I'll give him torture

I'll let him bleed for hours; he'll lie in the corner

He draws ever closer, while I become colder

Of the Triforce of Courage, I will become holder

His sacred sword is no match for its dark counterpart

Oh why was he chosen when my heart can never start?

To become Hero of Time, his darkness was expelled

And while he looks to heaven, I am now waiting for hell

So I will take my revenge and the world will be distraught

For what I have been put through, a lesson shall be taught

I work for darkness, but my intentions are only good

A noble cause worked for is justice, I hope you understood

Because nobody else does, so I'll make them feel like I do

I'll conquer their world; I hope I don't have to conquer yours, too

Then the door slides open, and my vision is filled with hatred

Metal bars fall down, blocking his exit; I'm glad I have waited

He runs right past me, treading on water, not seeing me at first

All this water around, yet I have a different kind of thirst

A thirst for his blood, a thirst for his death, a thirst for my release

He turns around and looks me all over, and my thoughts now have to cease

Without so much as a question, he charges forwards, slashing his sword

I block with my own, a single explanation, he cannot afford

We have been fighting for hours upon hours, my moves mimicking his own

For I'm his dark side, I know what he'll do, and this temple will be his tomb

Like two panthers we fought, strong as beasts

We're whole once more, I dream of the feast

As a shadow, I need light to exist

Idly fighting, we will always resist

A/N Wow, I wrote my first poem last night and my second poem this morning. I don't know what's come over me. I would really appreciate constructive criticism, as I'm sure my poetry skills are much lacking.