There’s a fire in my soul that no amount of water can put out. I knew I would burn the world down before you could even take a match. I singed your skin when your anger collided with my jaw.
I am better than before. I am not a Californian forest. I am not a kitchen set ablaze. I am as filled with light and fire as bright and bold as the sun. I will choke you with my smoke before you choke me with your words. I will melt your eyes before you see to it that my words are stopped.
Try to hold your hand over my mouth. Try to hold me down. My words will crackle and spark. You will burn with me.