^{Society is a parasite.}


A seed is planted. Germinates, and the first leaf pushes through the soil. The first hurdle is making existence, ensuring that your breath is pure. There are factors such as sunlight, nutrients and water. All will substantially alter the seed from its original headset. Then there's weeds which hinder and prohibit the growth of the seed, only a higher order, can exterminate them (in this case a good weed killer). But how many times will the seed appreciate the sunlight, or water? And how many times will sunlight appreciate the seed? If the seed was to die, would the nutrients notice? The seed begins to grow tall into a meticulously formed vine, growing relationships with surrounding structures, like a stake etc. which support the vine along its journey to flowering. But some seeds never see the beautiful flower that they can produce. It's the extraneous factors around them that stop the flow of all the vitalities of life. The seed slowly withers and becomes no more than a skeleton; a bleak reminder of existence.