I'd made it onto a hit list before I'd even
made it into diapers. I wasn't aware of
him, but he was always very aware of
me. He figured out who I was long ago.
He saw me coming before I ever exited
my mother, and he hated me...hated me
because he feared me. He didn't see an
infant, he saw a problem. He didn't see
an innocent child, he saw a threat. He
wanted nothing more than for me to
meet my demise, so he meticulously
constructed and executed a plan to end
me. The thing is...my name isn't the only
one he knows...I'm not the only one on
his list...so are you.