My body is the son of the dragon. My soul, the incarnate of Dawn. Of the time I have lived, I have been wronged by those whom were meant to protect my life. Those whom have protected my life, have been wronged by those whom were meant to protect me. Harm has been brought upon those whom I have loved, and praise has been placed upon those whom have harmed those I have loved. Nearly all of those whom I protect with my life, have abandoned me, yet still I shall protect them. From those whom bring joy to my life, I have been separated. From warmth, love, and faithful, I have been divided. I act in the right, but am forever charged in the wrong. I give of my being eternally, and ask nothing in return. My truth, is spoken of as lies, and lies are told of me, to be perceived as the truth. I am marked as a man, but truly a child in need. My soul is the incarnate of Dawn. My body, the son of the dragon.