Destruction

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­­Death appears and replays itself

Are you ready for your ultimate demise?

The destruction of struggling life

Plays before our very own eyes


Buildings are knocked over

A person is trampled by the windows

A dead man has glass shards stuck in his corpse

Now he lays solemnly bleeding beneath the grass


The bee population is quickly dwindling

I know with an 100% guarantee this is true

Climate change is rapidly destroying everyone's lives

One day, this drastic climate change may kill you


Beautiful red roses with morning dew

They grow on huge bushes every year

They are beautiful yet harmful with their thorns

But their beauty outshone to my innocent dear


Jumping off a bridge

Because your best friend told you to

Your dead now because of them

Your friend ain't true to you


Flames burn bright over a corpse

A beautiful girl with brown hair

She didn't deserve this for she was so kind

But she had no money so no one would care


Destruction comes in many qualities

It comes in many values

Either way its purpose is to screw you over

Yet somehow it can essentially be a virtue

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