Art is subjective

That's what they say

They say that what some people find ugly

Are seen as beautiful to someone else

My life

Full of twists and turns

Full of turns and twists 

Is subjectively art

A hole once pulled me 

It sucked me into it's dark abyss

Yet through this I have found 

The most beautiful of gems

Hidden within the stone walls

I took these gems as I went down

Down, down, down

Watching the tragedy

Watching the sun vanish 

And when I returned back to the surface

I had a whole treasure chest 

A chest of glowing gems

Subjectively art