With waging wars inside,
With chaos running in my viens,
With the wild dancing in my head,
With the beasts let loose in my heart,
And with my soul dancing with devil in the dark,
You expect me to know calm?
I am daughter of Earth,
I am a dragon,
I have skin made of fire.
I breath and live fire.
My soul may be of cleaning, pure soft water.
But don’t doubt it’s ability to turn into poison.
It can save,
And also drown you in it’s rage.
When the waves hit you with all force,
You will know fire and ice are allies.
You will see me, walking contradictions.
Destroy your whole life with fire and ice.
Don’t ever tell me to maintain my calm.
I may the daughter of earth,
But chaos is all I have ever known.