[ojibway]

The strings cannot be cut, I have spent my entire life runninng from the source, afraid to face it. I have always known that their is something different about me, I just did not know what that difference was, nor why it was necessary to be different. I have struggled to be just like everyone else, to try in fit in. But now the time has come to face my fear, to face the source, for the farther I ran the closer it got, and lo and behold, I have been running from myself. And yes, the world is asking for a rescuer, it can be difficult to see their pleas, for the words rest on dying lips.