I am fire welcomed only by ice
Born from the heat of my mother's mindless passion and the black tar that dominates my father's heart after he left me me to burn alive in the embrace of a stranger's arms, overwhelmed by all the love ignited by just a sack of bones easily cast aside
The world's miracle crafted from only the finest of mistakes, like a car crash in disguise I tried to collide two things that were destined to repel
Love and hate together they are thunder and lightening and with each loud crash from someone's voice, my soul seemed to shake uncontrollably bringing a rainstorm of fury that not even the weather channel could predict
