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Beauty In Destruction
Walking through the trees
Every moment in time is another life I live with the leaves
Birds sing like that of an opera
The sky turns into a symphony
I see the beauty that is enshrouded in front of me
As the tree turns to wind
And the birds turn into sand
Only thing before for me is a desert where I stand
Only because we willed it
A magnifying glass shines through from the sky
Turns the sand to glass and for a second
I see my reflection
Before it casts a million different ways and shatters
Falling through darkness where everything is the only thing that matters
Until the falling glass just stops and nothing makes sense
Glass turns into leaves and darkness into grass
All I see are flowers and the world as open as can be
Quickly ripped into darkness returning on fire and dark
The distant hill on fire against the night sky
I never knew beauty came from destruction
I blink into a different eye
Blink into a different reality
Reality is what you make it
A flower grows from fire
A moon grows from darkness
A heart grows from nothing
I stand into space and watch it all fly by
As a meteor hits earth and destroys it
Beauty in destruction
Every moment in time is another life I live with the leaves
Birds sing like that of an opera
The sky turns into a symphony
I see the beauty that is enshrouded in front of me
As the tree turns to wind
And the birds turn into sand
Only thing before for me is a desert where I stand
Only because we willed it
A magnifying glass shines through from the sky
Turns the sand to glass and for a second
I see my reflection
Before it casts a million different ways and shatters
Falling through darkness where everything is the only thing that matters
Until the falling glass just stops and nothing makes sense
Glass turns into leaves and darkness into grass
All I see are flowers and the world as open as can be
Quickly ripped into darkness returning on fire and dark
The distant hill on fire against the night sky
I never knew beauty came from destruction
I blink into a different eye
Blink into a different reality
Reality is what you make it
A flower grows from fire
A moon grows from darkness
A heart grows from nothing
I stand into space and watch it all fly by
As a meteor hits earth and destroys it
Beauty in destruction
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