The trio.
Hate, hate is what wells. I see you, I see your bleeding ignorance and foolishness. Sad, and pitiful, not just in your obtuse discourse but in the similarity you show to the rest of the flock. Your words, they do not coincide with your actions. I hate lies, and that is what you have done. Your intentions are belied in both your words and actions. You have no idea what you want, and you're causing collateral, it pisses me off as you're hitting ones important to me with it. So fucking stop it and grow up.
I will always remember your face as you said those words. I will never forget the struggle as the cocoon broke from what I heard, but I will remember the pain of my flight as you stayed on the ground unsure.
I am afraid of people, and I don't like being hurt or sad, it makes me sad that you are afraid of being hurt.