angel trumpet

I was only three months old,

You were a man in your twenties,

I weighed fifteen pounds,

You were well over two hundred,

I cried for I was tired and hungry,

You shook me for you were tired and angry,

I died as a result of your actions,

You live with memories of your actions,

I am in a divinely created Heaven,

You reside in a Hell designed by yourself.

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