Aftershock

It's almost beautiful, how much destruction has happened
It's almost treacherous, how I can smile after it.
It's just like walking through a cathedral,
and it's completely silent,
It's just like when the stained glass shatter,
and all the shards fall inward toward you,
It's just like when you don't take notice of this calamity,
and none of the shards touch you.
It's insane, It's beautiful, It's sick, It's senseless.
Beautiful insanity, senseless sickness.
Sick Beauty, Insane Senselessness.
What?
Did that just happen?





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