Shatter and shake; a sander sides fanfic

"What's my name?"
"Don't know"
"What's my dream?"
"Don't know"
"What's my story?"
"Don't know."
I want to scream. I want the world to end. It's what I was born to do. At least it was at home. But no, here I was destined to fail, set up by a lying, deceiving snake. My family doesn't know who I am, and everytime they ever meet me, they hate me. It's coming up to year five, and if I don't pull this off, nothing will ever be the same. I changed my mind. I wasn't born to save the world, I was born to make it shatter and shake.