ACT III — Moral Hazard
At last,
the girl understands.
There was never salvation.
There was no God.
There was no love.
Only people
destroying each other beautifully,
while pretending it was happiness.
But by then,
there is no way back.
So she makes her choice.
Instead of escaping,
she becomes the offering.
Instead of surviving,
she chooses devotion.
If ruin is the purest form of love,
then she will bloom inside it.
“If your arms become my grave,
I will still become flowers there.”
This was the final sin:
Accepting destruction as grace.
