The seeds I planted are surrounded in darkness.
They're under dirt and manure.
Feeling the weight of it all bearing down on them.
Sometimes they feel there's a lack of air,
other times it feels like they're drowning.
(more) *Crack* goes their shell, and now they search for the light they've never known. An endless void they wander, pushing and shoving through.
It's an invisible struggle we never see. A struggle that some don't overcome but for those that push on...
Well, this garden never looked so beautiful.