"father"A Poem by tozaanother fanwork for the same series that happened to be good, bLEH
Verily I say unto you:
Beauty is both temporary and eternal. Beauty is temporary; beautiful flowers bloom but do not stay. There is no beauty in death. Beauty is eternal; it is art, a portrait painted by a master. Art is eternal. However, sometimes it is as terrifying as it is beautiful. Or cruel and terrifying and not beautiful at all; like a broken ornate mirror cracked by a bleeding fist. Cruelty is not beautiful. But the way the blood and tears fall to make a pattern - perhaps that is still art? Though you are terrifying and cruel and not beautiful at all, the way your blood and tears fall to make a pattern - perhaps that is still art. It takes a lot to be a pitiful person like you. © 2017 toza |
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