Dammed in my own suffering from chemical imbalance, guilt, and grief. Of a system of the great madness of mankind. And the insanity of the universe it's self. Dammed by my own hands, actions, and words to great to bear. Dammed because I have a soul and right to choose. I choose the red pill. I choose to not be asleep anymore. I am awakened. The ONE. My only sin was looking for the truth. I choked on the apple I eat. And never eat of it again. And everything I eat now seems like ashes to me. I was born to live in the fire. It is the only thing I know. I am part demon, part angel, and part human all in one being. And both male and female to. I am that which stands in the fire and dances between the darkness and the light. I consume the air like fire. I dance on the wind like the embers of a long dead star. I am made of the air, earth, wind, and fire that God make me out of to be. I can not be easily put out. I keep coming back like some sort of half living, half dead being. I have been blessed by water, fire, ice, and lightning. I am the one to stand against it all. A burning bridge that never stops burning of Christ. What am I? I am. That is all that matters.