Who I am is not what really matters. That's something to be discovered along the ride. But still... I am the sum of all my experiences, my life, my family, friends. I am the past and present of all those who have lived along side me, of all those who have influenced me and have been influenced by me. I am what I've done, what I do, what I will do in the future. I am what I've said, what I say, what I shall speak in words still to be spoken. I am a bit of everything and a bit of everyone. I am but an atom in this universe and a universe amongst atoms. I am a god, a servant, a slave and a king. I am a man but still I have something feminine just as every woman has something manly in her. I am a corpse rotting away by the years of misuse. I am flesh. I am blood. I am a human in an animal body. I am an animal who thinks he is a human. I am a poem waiting to be written. I am a piece of mumbling words you have tossed in the trash bin. I am an honest liar and my lying truth. I am hate. I am love. I am anything you want me to. I am nothing to be who I am. I am all and nothing at all. I am one. I am infinite. I am me...