Here's another one, hope you enjoy it. It took like five minutes to write. Guess that's to be expected when this entire series is basically the same poem. Review and enjoy! (This is Brother Blood's POV if you are wondering.)
Disclaimer: I no own Teen Titans, big company do.
Who are they?
Cyborg
Who is he?
Who is he to claim his mind?
Who is he to wear my armour?
With a smile and his "Boo Yah"
To fight me?
His personal Demon.
He has locked me away, in pieces.
Where I can't educate,
Locked away with common people's cousins and nieces.
He claims to be a man.
A normal guy.
Yet when I am done, he will be serving me cheese and ham.
He hacks me because I taught, but not anymore.
Because I will open his soul's door.
Because I am his personal demon.
Yet maybe I am wrong.
I am a teacher, and improver.
And he did make my teaching even smoother.
He hacks me, yet that is not why he cries.
He is only a boy,
But only half so, but at least he tries.
He was a child, with skin and dreams.
But a man hurt him,
And they had to sew him back up at the seams.
He has tried to be so many things,
A hero, an academic, a sports star, and a boyfriend.
Yet he is none of those things.
I can give him humanity, but at a cost.
His every wish granted, save for one that will be lost.
And it's the one he wants the most.
He will always remember me.
Yet I am his personal demon.
We are akin.
He has no right to betray me, nor himself.
He has no right to rebuild me, nor himself.
He has no right to fight me, nor himself.
He has no right to claim his own mind and body.
He is my enemy.
I am my enemy.
And I will teach him the truth even if it's the last thing I do.