the flower analyst responds to accusations of brutality

The pain of life is a reflection of your indifference to death it is special nurture it coax it feed it grow it sow it stow it. Use your blowhole like a spirit guide shove your spume into the world each time you resurface grabbing what you can for the descent back down again into the daily depths of the oceans dark dominion or something like that obviously try to suggest a greater good a spirit leading towards what you might suggest could be a thing that will save your mind from neurological tremors and thought whips that lash and sting the minds horizon with indigenous poisons that roughly unfurl into luxurious purple gasses like the ones in Batman from the 1960’s.