You look at the child
A foot shorter than you
In worn-out clothing
With eyes trying to hide pain you wouldn't notice anyways
Contempt in your eyes
Contempt in your voice
No softness, no warmth, no kindness, no love
Stony-faced
And all-powerful
You could kill them if you wanted to and you know this
And they know this
There are ways to kill someone without actually killing them
And what you're doing is worse than killing them
They deserve to be surrounded by their loved ones
And you aren't a loved one you haven't earned that title
I'd say there's a special place in hell for you
But hell is too good of a place for you
Where you're going your soul will be doused in acid while being put through a paper shredder
And stabbed with millions of venomous flaming broken needles
Before it eventually eventually is ripped from existence itself
And you are no more
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