A garden is filled with many roses, some are big, others small.
All are full of color and fragrances,
they respond to the warmth and light of the sun, they are lovely in every way.
Yet they have thorns on their stem.
Because even roses know that their beauty has a cost. They know their beauty is a blessing and a curse.
Because of their soft and gorgeous petals they are seen as weak, they grow Thorns for protection from others.
Even roses can’t live peacefully in this world. A world that is so cruel, it seeks out beauty to destroy it.
Flowers are just like women, they are treated like insignificant Items, and picked from the ground for entertainment, and at the end they are forgotten and thrown away.
And just like Roses
women will forever have Thorns as long as they live.