This is the memorial of my past self. All the lingering emotions from my childhood and all the expectations of my peers lay here. The expectation from society for me to be someone’s guardian and workhorse lay here. The expectation for me to gamble my life on predetermined paths place before me by social politics lay here. The religion that demands the I sacrifice myself to a cause so vague it’s not worth pursuing. Here lies my love, my faith, my chains and my roles.