This is an evolution document.
In 2015, I became a person again.
I claimed my birthright.
Others may believe that I am a smile,
Or a grimace.
But I am a great wall.
Sound bounces off my bricks and reverberates into the forest,
What crashes against me must lay,
Fallen, beaten, weary,
Surprised by the natural immovability of my soul,

I will not be taken by you,
You will not dictate, or patronize, or qualify,
You will not hurt, or love, or nurture,
You will only realize,
That I am a wall,
Built to withstand far more than you can tolerate.