I am the gentrification of an altuistic church society

I am poison in an old woman's breathing machine

I am a fist in the face of a benefactor

I am a bomb going off on a playground scene

I am a thousand curses to your mother's face

I am a relative having a relative's child

I am the dog biting the hand that feeds it

I am a hunter, shooting animals in the wild

I am eating

I am sleeping

I am climbing

I am leaping

I am anger

I am joy

I build

I destroy

I do not feel sadness

I do not feel empathy

Nice to meet you

I am Id.