In this day and age a sense of poetry is lacking
The world is anathematised. The pleasure principle has
dulled peoples souls. They don't feel, they are not moved
by any aesthetic feeling . There is no passion. The one area
of most peoples lives, sex, lacks intensity lacks fire in other
words lacks poetry. Life is a mechanical routine of ritualised
habits and endless going over of old patterns- no spark no intensity
These evil flowers are meant to evoke feeling. If the feeling is that
of revulsion or that of elation, of abhorrence or that of glee then
these evil flowers have achieved thier result they have made you alive
feel in other words they have made you human again.