Poem - Please don't Kill Me!

First,
I didn't really know how to speak.
I could only cry.
Then as I learned from the environment, I tried to make sound like they did.
I began learning how to speak.
Then I knew the alphabet.
I could pronounce A, B, C.
I knew several words.
I learned how to speak.
I knew several languages.

Nowadays,
All sounds out off my mouth can be assembled with a to z.
People accept me as a graduated human being.
I'm welcomed to their community.

Till one day I began to think.
About words that they usually talk,
Liberty, Beyond, Limit, Creativity.

I thought about many,
then I tried to apply to the sound I made.
First I hardly made any sound that couldn't be assembled with a to z.
Now I realize, they'd killed me!