May 30, 2017
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A baby is born
  Enveloped in the warmth of his mother
He grows to be a child
  Spending his days engulfed in sunlight
As a teenager
  He learns to fear the wrath of those who brought him into being
The teenager becomes a man
  When he puts a gun to both their heads and fires
That baby, the child, and teenager are gone
  But the man is still there
Fear and love have been lost
  Now only hate resides in his soulless body
That rage-filled man dies as he is, as he was born
  Executed with a gun to his head

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