There always seems to be someone better,
One who seems.. Perfect.
He will always be better, and more cunning then you,
He just seems to slice you up and then force you to say what is true.
That he is better then you,
That he won her heart, and you got kicked with a shoe.
He.. Was Link,
Destined for far more greater things then just writing with ink.
He was my brother.. And I am his other half,
Ive turned to a shadow now.. I don't even utter the softest laugh.
I've turned to hatred and have given the cold shoulder,
And I don't even look older.
Zelda and Link,
They were together as soon as I blinked.
They fight together now,
I've been replaced this is something I won't allow.
I am Links shadow,
And I've been damaged by too many arrows.