You say I am of your flesh and blood,
That we are alike,
In some ways we are,
But others we are two entire different people,
You call yourself a grandfather,
That I am of your flesh and blood,
You call me your grandson,
Say I am of pure blood and soul,
Say you loved me
And treated me with kindness,
I will say you never loved me,
Treated me like a slave,
Used me for your own needs,
Burned my fiery soul,
Turned it into ice,
Tainted my heart,
Made it cold,
Stained my heart,
With your cruel punishment,
Scared my flesh,
With your cold blade,
Laughed when I fell,
Pushed me back down
When I get back up,
You never cared about me,
You don't deserve the title of
Grandfather,
I am not of your flesh and blood,
I am of my own,
You can say I am of your flesh and blood
But you would only be telling a lie,
You can not tame a soul as free as mine,
For the phoenix will burn from the ash,
And be revived,
Say I am of your flesh and blood,
And I will say I am of fire and iceā¦
A phoenix
