SELF IGNITING ARTWORK

who care who lives
who cares who dies
i know i don't
but i watch with eyes

my fascination with observation
can be considered a strange one,
to others,
but to me its fun

i watch the world from a third person view
i watch them build towers, machines and pillers,
just to reach the skies
then i watch them all burn, crash and crumble,
right before my eyes

a creature that builds so much,
yet destroys everything it touches,
my most imperfect invention yet.
i have created them but i don't destroy my own artwork,
no for it shall catch fire, spread its flames then burn itself out
and blow away in ashes
i created them and could end them
but no
they themselves shall be their downfall
and with there imperfections
all will be condemned

dust to dust ashes to ashes.

Poem By:Kyle Gower