He did it so nonchalantly
Like it was second nature
Just pulled a piece off of the pine tree and then shredded it
I could immediately smell the scent of pine that I have come to see as a sign of pain
Like when you cut grass and it screams in scent
But he just took a piece of her
And then destroyed it
And went about his day
Why are humans like this?
Why do they destroy so calmly?
Why are plants not considered alive?
I can already hear so many wrong people say
It’s just a tree
So many so wrong people
If you could exist without doing harm,
Would you?
Or would you keep those little habits that create harm?
I wish there was a way
And I am the only one I know who sees everything as alive
The spirits of everything all around they never see
Do you ever see?
I can’t be the only one, simply because it’s statistically unlikely
I wish I could show them the pain they cause
Yes, it’s me, ever the malevolent one
I wish more people understood
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