You violent beutiful things
by @eve-7
Everyone is always
Saying
What a
Beutiful
Sunset
What a
Magnificent
Beutiful
Sight
But don't forget
That monsters can
Be beutiful
That war can
Be magnificent
And yet a sunset
It is still
Pretty
Pleasing
Romantic
Idealic
Such a soft sight
Such a little snippet of
Gentle
Kind
And it is
All those beutiful
Things
But it is also
Death
It is also
Darkness
A darkness on that light
For, why treat the
Herald
Of a
Tyrant
Like a
Queen
But
And yet
We make an exception
(The humans we are)
An exception for this
Beutiful
Magnificent sight
As it bleeds
As it cries
Tears of
Cloud
Just another
Casualtie
Of night
Pinks like watered
Blood
Oranges like
Funeral pieces
Such morbid
Similies
Such violent
Metaphors
For such a
Beutiful
Magnificent
Terrible
Sight.
Things
Cold
Dark
Lonely
Black
Dieing
Dieing
Dieing
Hope.
The final words
Of a poet
His
Rasping
Breaths
Hacking out
Words
Words like blood splattered flowers
What does he say in those
Final
Moments
What
Beutiful
Violent
Things?
The answer
Why, it just behind that
Dark
Dark
Horizon.