In my honor many have died, and cried and have departed. wars have been started, and some people dont have me. The majority do however.
I am in many countries. There are many types of me. Sometimes, many times can be in one city.
I named you. You think you named yourself, but by naming yourself as such, i named you. I gave you morals. And I took them away.
some people who have me have a vauge sence of it...others hold on to me tight, and argue using me as a reason. I am your destiny. I am the way you seat yourself.
Different types of me have been made. You can make me, but unless you get other people to agree with your type, i become obsolete. that type. but if there wasn't that much of me, what that part there to begin with?