Sometimes, the best thing a flower can do for us is to die. That is what they told me, one life for the life of so many more. To give what they thought was a bleak future to make others more promising. I refused and they tore me apart. I told them no and they twisted my words and told me I was the selfish one because I wouldn't give my soul to save theirs. They destroyed me, they destroyed everything, they destroyed themselves in the name of the best thing.
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The Faults of Life
RandomJust weird things, that's it, I don't know how to explain it. They're just things to think about.
