I had the strangest of dreams last night;
In one scene I saw lava and ice underneath my bed
I woke up today thinking "What did that mean?"
I searched google, and of course the sheer strangeness of such a dream meant that it would never be searched by others.
As I write this down,
I may be able to tear away at the seams;
I am a contradiction in myself,
Therefore the world sought fit
To see me prone to drowning in fire and Ice,
Saw me prone to drowning in my own demise.
My own demise?
Where did that come from?
Shall being a sheer and utter contradiction to my very self be my own fall?
I do not know.