The Viewers Perspective
I see something different.
Instead of filthy streets and broken down cities,
I see art.
The world is a sculpture.
Every single piece carefully, and articulately placed.
Every piece of trash
Lining the streets,
Everything on Earth is a part of this sculpture.
And we,
All of us, have a perception,
An idea, an opinion.
But the world is moving.
We are moving,
Always.
So therefore, the message,
The viewer's perspective
Is changing every second.
They see Providence,
And I see living, moving art.
And it's beautiful.
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