In my next life, if I ever take one,
I would be born with a fire in my heart, rage in my eyes and a knife on my tongue
To protect myself from love that was stolen
Pain that penetrated my heart
And the people who betrayed my trust.
I would be a born rebel
An untamed beast
A tantrum queen
Who would bring hell at the slightest inconvenience
Not accomodating
Not mature
Just someone you would flinch to do any wrong.
So selfish, I'd live all my dreams
So mean, noone would ever stop me
If only, I'd another chance
I would be a rebel by heart.