I\'ve scanned the names ferociously.
All the people who came before me,
All the people who struggled and fought for me to survive
Before I even lived.
I learned it all, viciously.
In need to discover who I was,
Before I was anything that breathed
Before my heart began to beat.
And I was so proud.
So proud to know that
Despite the horrors in this world I came
To live.
But I can\'t say that around you.
You\'re always telling me how I\'m nothing more
That a mixture of things that all come together to make
One...Thing.
I am not an undefined omelette!
I will not stay shackled to ignorance!
Why do you not accept the fact that this heritage has been passed down
In generations? Until it arrived to me.
I love it but you don\'t want me to to love it.
I don\'t understand why.
So tell me? Who the fuck am I?
What am I?