To love you must come to terms with death and who you are
And who you are is made of good and evil
And the good is more terrifying
Evil results can be guaranteed but the good can fail
Love in the end becomes a responsibility to the world
But without it, what else?
But just as evil can be guaranteed, it fails and fades
Good lives in a garden, not all seeds survive but some do
Plants beget plants
Evil eats its own in order to survive
Good sacrifices itself so others can live
What if the walls of our world are really the walls of Eden?