I'm in love with reciprocity.

You know nothing of love until you watch someone go hungry for you.
Even then, what do you know of hunger?
I am a good person, I think,
though I need the flesh of another to make it through the long, endless day.
I don't believe being a vegetarian is any better.
I slice the meat of an onion, and I'm overcome by the life it spills.
An onion makes us weep because it loves us,
though that, too, is a defense mechanism.
I think beauty is when a person is so afraid of losing something, they cry.
I'm in love with reciprocity.
I eat, you eat.
I starve, you starve.
I hunt, we live.
Home is where I only fear what will break through the walls.
For instance, my father hit my mother, and now the door is locked.
People cry when they see how meat is made, until they want to eat.