My Life--Alex

My life, as everyone knows, is very short from beginning to end. I am usually
incorporated from seven different sources, all mashed up, in order to create the beautiful creation of what I am today, each source from different parts of the world.
The first, the basis, the platform, the one that makes me what I am. Raised in the dying heat, fed countless times, in a consistent cycle, in order to create variety. Later, pulled out, in order to become the very next evolution. Then, processed through lines and lines, until it becomes no more, barely, a tenth of what it originally was. Chemists, of what I would say, proceed to change me even more, crushing me, squeezing me, stretching me, until the platform is set, and thus, creates the basis of my life.
Secondly, I wake up, running in the fields, relaxing with family, from day until night. Each day, I grow, until it hits.... One day, I’m shipped off, pulled down, processed through machines, until I become multiple globs of just edible substances. Each glob filled with a section of my past life.
Third, all day, I relax in the open, taking in all of life’s energy, in return giving off life essentials. Every now and then, I get friends that I can hang out with, until.... I become backstabbed, destroyed, left with a literal hole in my life. Even through this, once I’m perfectly awake, I am plucked, shipped away in a box, also to become processed, packaged to separate bags, with all alike pieces of life.
Fourth, I am usually living through life, upside - down, angry as the color red, while also having the worst haircut in the entire world. Sometimes, I have friends, but if I’m not careful, they can destroy me at any second. But, mostly, I become a sacred part, adding such vital essence to my creation.
Lastly, I turn from my parents onto one of their substances. Due to science, they’ve found out I am hostile, and decide to change my overall qualities. I feel sad, but at least it can give such huge benefits to the overall society happening around me. Usually I would come in as a block soon after all the processing, but most of the time, due to my final creation, I become sharp edged shapes, able to become one whole size fit for each individual of society.
All these components would then soon, become transformed, as well as combined, similar to I would say, Power Rangers.The first, becoming darker and darker, until one side is perpendicularly straight, as most of its compositions have its structure changed. The second, molded into shape, creating a crisp barrier around me, shaping me into the center of the overall creation. The third, folded in half, perfect as a compliment to the creation. The fourth, thinly cut, packed with acid, coming in two different forms that can change the way society views me. The last, usually added last, on top of the second, adding such variety and transformation to the overall look of the creation.

All components of my life, my creation, all having to go through such hardships in order to create what I am today. The one, the last, the only, Hamburger...