I don't think ultimately God punishes. I think we bring about our own destruction or our own creation.
I always thought I should be treated like a star.
You took a pretty picture and you smashed it into bits, sank me into blackness and you sealed it with a kiss.
What else is there for me to conquer? Hopefully my ego.
Children always think they did something wrong when their parents disappear.
Never forget who you are, little star.