I am that boy you left behind.

We are not children soldiers, I am not a warrior about to go around the bend, sword in hand and damsel about to be save. I am just one person, one child without fate and without a defined future.

Names aren't important. I am and I will continue to be. I do and its been done before.

Within these walls breathes just another one of the many. Not an artist. Not much of anything, really. Just one dreamer. Just one kid. Left to the wilds of the world. Left to to themselves.

This is it.