The Beauty in AnnihilationThe Beauty.
The Beauty of destruction.
Is it a dillusion to think such a thing exists?
To think that something that's been torn apart piece by little piece is a work of art?
Or is it just something everyone enjoys seeing secretly?
Would anyone admit to something so hainous?
To like seeing mass destruction.
The demolishers; the artists.
They use life as a canvas, and themselves as brushes.
Different kinds of destruction are different artforms.
Some call us mad.
Some say we'd be better off locked away.
Some even would put us to death.
Buildings tear down.
Interiors break apart.
Humans aren't meant to be destroyed.
But they are.
They are killed.
Some die by their own hands.
Artists putting themselves on diplay.
Just answer me this, if you will.
Do you see the beauty in annihilation?