My Controllers

This is my controller and none are like it because this is mine.
It holds in it the secrets of my powers, my settings, my calibrations, my touch
It is not just my life, it is my way of life.
I communicate to the world through these buttons
This is who I am, long ago I embraced myself and I must do so again

I must uphold the honor of those who came before
I raise my controller in tribute, but never will I bow my head in submission
I owe it to the men and women who marched before me take the torch a step farther
If not for you I would not stand and hold the tools I hold,
Without me those who follow will be no better off than I

I cannot, will not, shame what was given by adding nothing

This is my controller. There are many like it but this one is mine.