All alone?

Why such prejudice against the non-common people? Hate toward them is palpable, even to the killing limit. Am I so new? The dying race still believe in their strenght. I so don't care about what others think. I do not follow anyone, I lead. I will create my own breed, even if I am the only one. Unique. I'm an inventor. I burn. I do not stagnate nor do I flow on fads and fashions. I'll shape that river. I'll move the earth. I am a father of worlds.