Author's Note: This is my first Avenger fan fiction, and probably my last. Short and sweet, in honor of one of the wickedest characters I've ever seen, but also the most identifiable.

Twisted every way

He cannot stand the sight

Of his own face

The monster parents

Tell of to their children,

Quivering in the night

There is a light

In the eyes of those

Who have an aim in life

Once in those eyes

Such a light shone

It's gone forever now

To see that light

Fill his green eyes

Would be his brother's joy