With playful wonder and grass beneath my feet,
I watch young flowers bloom in the soft springtime heat.
A single drop of blood falls on a flower's petal,
the petal now stained with the sweet, sweet taste of metal.
This fragile, gentle flower is tainted, and in pain,
the beauty I lost before autumn will never be the same.
Mar 28
Mar 28, 2026 at 11:01 PM UTC
With playful wonder and grass beneath my feet,
I watch young flowers bloom in the soft springtime heat.
A single drop of blood falls on a flower's petal,
the petal now stained with the sweet, sweet taste of metal.
This fragile, gentle flower is tainted, and in pain,
the beauty I lost before autumn will never be the same.
