Creation

Art, art thou beauty?

From the Greek playwrights to Monet

The school of art vouches for lovliness

Destiny to be an artist of sorts?

Art express

With every paint stroke

All the pencil dust

Create a masterpiece in each beholder's eye

What would a world be like without a mural of beauties?

Metal rusts on every building

Architects fall as each art-lacking room falls

Hatred in each grotesque metal and smoke above factories and cities

Oh, what will it take for restored art?

Keep art flowing through each artist's mind

For an art comes, so will influence of peace

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