The chaos aftermath

Haiti.

Once synonymous to dark medieval memories and zombie rituals got newer sinister meaning. Death and further reconstruction of a crushed dream of accidentally momentarily sacrificed governance and it's subjects, the human powers abused by a planet; an event of primary chaos that no one can behold; just have a few escapes to avoid... Once Pompeii were flattened upon powerful eruption. Roman civilisation was far greater scale to perish upon it... yet, indeed, humanity always face a higher dangers and possibilities of a bigger massacres, unless one never stops to act wisely to protect itself. Indeed, chaos and anarchy is a strict part of existence that you never like to be faced with; suddenly you always seek for a splendid escapes from death; sense of mortality is perhaps something that is beyond escape, in realisation of thing beyond purpose, which is finite; in the beginnings for the arts and culture. Death occurs upon different scenarios. Island just a model for the certain isolated community of beings. A Universe has own gravitational constants. Hundred thousands lives gone, a massacre in a matter of seconds; a blind reason of a knife falling down upon own weight and without mercy for those accidentally existent on it's patch, a dark revenge, an arrogant injustice on the entry point to the gates of cynical recycling Hell...The man world... starving to suffer...always waiting for terror at the slaughterhouse for perverse dream... time...chronicles of changes, a pauses between periods of the splendid growth and dark decadence. Past century was century famous for Wars. World War was just delayed for few decades. Endless autopsy for regiments and a grief burial for a tens of millions... a forsaken innocence, reverse genesis, blown up justice, self-incineration caused by inability to order the world few inmate. There were many plausible causes to all wars, within an ideas or finance, always some sort of eternal dreams for dominance; a brute force above the Holy trinity, dismal for all Saint, will to the power ... unprecedentedly created by any means... an ideas easily and blindly followed by the majority of a man bearing a flag of supremacy. How easy would people follow an legitimized crime, alluring in it's allowance given for the desires for forbidden present in subconsciousness of a mortal. To follow, obliged, and never asking why, just because it said to be an arbitrary prescription. Nature of a man has multiple dark sides, which sometimes make you awake at the Morning which is the dawn of a barbaric rage, or for another crusade for a glorious myth or for a strange ordeal. History is often just a hideout for a powerful one, the facts easily being forged or viewed upon the completely opposite angles by the historians of the arguing parties, often, what was seen as good may be fiercely presented as bad just to shadow one's intentions. World uncertainty since 2007, since the fallen giant of financial power was a source for a doubt and dismissal for hope in the golden age standard. Art, for instance, is just a part of the global flow. There was a Sacred animals in ancient religions, a totem wished or owned; a status marker, a saturated definition for a sovereign kind. The paragon of animals, apparent power of a man is a splendid gift survived through gloom age of a struggle with supreme, disordered, misunderstood and chaotic. The faith never lost.

Haiti, rebuilt into the blossoming state. Indeed, there is no argument to deny possible. Exuberance gained by the materialist approach. Glory of Rome was in the strong philosophical thought; a man power was reflected on the glory of it's art, Or was it art which once reflected in the generous society which made Romans great. Art, or just a concept? It is easy to imagine small fragile and unprotected world failing upon the pressure from the outside force which is impossible to resist. Spiritual decadence in the age of forsaken dreams... beyond, a system developed by man just outside of current limits. The art is to construct realities... refusing chaos and decay, and millions of aimlessly putrefied corpses.