Poem. I don't know, just a poem.

From the void came I, twas a darkened sky
from which I appeared.

I slithered out of my mother, greedily looking for light and milk,
following instincts that had been propagated from my ancestors.

My mind had been poisoned with religion, but
soon after many years of bliss I was without a God.

Now my mind is poisoned with medications,
I wait until I am free from their grasp.

To the void I return.