They found me on 5/9 Discovery Dr, North Lakes QLD 4509, Australia, down under a pile of dirt. My face was distorted and torn in pieces. Who am I and why am I here? Identity is a fine thing to have, but what I am really interested in is the existance behind it, the unknown nature of the substance that I partake in. They will always brake it, but there is a quality that they will also never understand or reach.