beautiful and elegant, with fancy bars and a little water bowl so the prisoners don't die too fast. they stand there all day, forced to look pretty for humans, slowly wilting in solitary canfinement till we throw them out. the flowers didn't choose this life, they were kidnapped from the garden. this is the flower vase, a "floral prison" with maximum security and no escape. sentenced to beauty, forced to bloom. we call it decoration they call it execution the neon glitch amplifies the feeling of digital emotional confinement. the heavy distortion and toxic colors make it feel like the flowers are trapped not just physically but in some kind of corrupted, artificial reality.