I used to wish I was Apollo's son
I was good in archery so I could've been his
But then on that war games, Mars claimed me
I was a son of a God who is the opposite of peace

To be honest, I wasn't exactly disappointed
But I sure wasn't as happy as well
But I don't have any choice, do I?
So I might as well just live in hell

Grandma told me I have special powers
Which I had a hard time figuring out what
I soon found out that I could be anything
I could be a lion, a bird, a dish, a rat

Hey. Thanks for all the support. It really means much to me.

I sort of don't know who' I should write about next. So can any body of you please help me? I promise I will dedicate it to you. Thanks in advance :)