🌱 They tried to bury me, forgetting I was a seed. 🌱
They threw dirt on my name. They covered me in doubt. They swore the darkness would break me.
But they didn’t know I thrive underground. I use the weight to grow roots. I turn the mud into fuel.
Now watch me rise.
Watch me bloom through concrete.
Watch me remind them that you can’t bury what’s meant to grow.
Only 100 of these made.
No restocks. No reruns.
Wear yours like a promise:
Whatever they try to bury, you’ll rise from it.
