-Seed-
I am a seed waiting to be planted
I see my god dig a deep dark hole
He puts me in there gently and he pours sweet water on me
I wonder if all my kind has the same fate
and I will fall asleep
-I am a seed-
I wake up as I sprout out fo the ground
And I look around and I see my family
I hear a thunder storm coming...
AAAHHH my first bath
As the water comes from the black hevens
above
I wounder if I will survive
I wait for my master to come
But he does not come
I feel betrayed
-I was a seed before-
I grow weak, weak ,weaker
And I die with the thought
That someone might take my place
In this chaotic world
I was a seed waiting to be planted
And now I am a flower
Waiting to be buried.
-I wish I was still a seed-
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