I am just a dead flower

I am only a dead flower.

Why should you care if there is a shower?

Tried to bloom to the fullest,

And now gone to the dust,

But I didn't think this was a must.

I remember the day,

When I first opened my eyes,

Saw the world,

And it was quite a surprise,

For till then,

Till the moment I bloomed,

I thought the world was dark,

And there was nothing to be done,

A surprise it was,

When I saw the light,

A pleasant surprise indeed.

The bees stung,

But they did it for love.

They did it,

So that I may stay strong.

I loved it there,

So I gave back the air.

I wanted to change the world,

To make it a bit better than I left.

But it was not long,

They didn't let me stay long.

They cut me out,

And took me far.

I was greeted with a smile,

Then was greeted by the dirt.

Why did you took me out?

Why didn't you let me bloom?

I could have changed the world,

I could have made it soon.

Now as I lie here,

Dead as the snow,

And dry as the sand.

I shall stay here,

And draw my last air that I have in hand.

I could have done so much,

I would have done a lot.

But for a vague purpose,

As much as giving your love,

You killed my life,

And ended it all.

~Fin

The Dead Revolutionary