In the meadow of hopes and dreams
Lay the crying child
Stuffing their mouth with buttercups
And thinking of their life
All their hopes
All their dreams
All gone due to the cruel world
In this peaceful meadow
The child was safe
Their hopes and dreams came back to life
It had been years since the child had seen them.
The child was safe from the darkness, the nightmares, the shattered hopes, and the monsters of the world
A golden spark of happiness
The same colors as the buttercups
The child swallowed the first buttercup
Then the second
Then the third
Then the fourth
Then the fifth
Then the sixth
Then the seventh
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Out came the first buttercup
Then the second
Then the third
Then the fourth
Then the fifth
Then the sixth
Then the seventh
Out came the blood
Out came to vomit
Out came the peace
Out came the pain
The buttercups surrounding the child became stained red with their blood
The child gagged
Then smiled
For at least, they'd leave this world in the meadow of buttercups
Where they were safe
Where they were happy
Where they finally smiled
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You're wrong.
The child is back.
The child is sad.
The child wants to be happy again.
The child is beyond death.
The child wants to find the meadow of buttercups again
Where their hopes and dreams were free
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This isn't the book.
If you're looking for the book.
For my book
This is a decoy
I'm not allowed to show you the real book
And I would never show you
Or anyone-
-that doesn't wear the golden flowers
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Yes, each of us have our own book
They were a gift from him
But there were only seven
But what if there were more than seven of us?
What would happen to the balance of the books?
What would happen to him?
What would happen to the child?
No.
I understand now.
If there are extras...
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If there are more than seven
Kill them.
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I don't feel like writing about this anymore
But maybe
I'll put myself in the perspective of the crying child
Hidden amongst the buttercups
In the meadow of hopes and dreams.
I won't tell you about the books
But maybe I'll tell you about me
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Seven Hopes and Dreams. That's all that's allowed.
(Inspired by Undertale and Deltarune-wait actually a lot of Ethereal Bonds+Reaper of Souls is inspired by undertale: the murdering, the music box, Character, and the buttercups for example)
