Simon
aka
clockworksimon

Who puts up a fight, walking out of hell?
—the White Stripes → I Fought Piranhas

I have walked through the fire of my emotions,
Lightly upon this ground do I tread.
Respect, I do, greatly, the contortions
Of those who must deliberately thread.

Through the vagaries of society and the trials of the corporeal plane;
For the things about which I complain are all minor,
And I would walk through this fire again.