Moving on from a Monochrome Canvas

"Locked inside a small and cramped cage, filled with nothing but animal skeletons and blood stains, a scared little girl of age 8, watches as her only twin slowly writhes in agony, as she loses consciousness from the blood loss. 1, 2, 1, 2….1, 2… the slow heartbeat of the dying twin is starting to slow down, 1, 2…1, 2…1, the breath decrease as the blue and black bruised body loses life. Once the beat slows to 1…2….1…, the surviving twin knows time is limited for her twin. 1.., with one last intake of air, the girl lying face down is finally dead, as her heart will no longer beat and her voice will never be heard and her twin will never feel the warmth of the girl ever again. All the surviving twin can do is hold her sister's cold hand and silently mourn the girl's death until the doctors arrive and haul the body to the incinerator. Nothing can be done as this never-ending nightmare continues without any sign of awakening and escaping to a sweet dream. With one final intake of breath, the surviving twin was able to rejoin her sister, as her body finally gave out from the genetic experiment, however, the nightmare would never continue because the villain of this story was caught, and would suffer for all the pain he inflicted on her and all the other victims. With one final breath, she whispers "May this tragedy never resurface again, because this is a lesson to be learned by everyone in the world. Human life is a miracle and should never be mistreated, especially by a doctor. Hopefully this nightmare will never haunt any more victims." As her heart beat slows to a 1, 2,1,1,1, beat, she reaches for her twin's hand and holds it tightly with her remaining breath. " It's almost impossible to be experience the pricking of needles penetrating the skin and feeling the life force be drained completely out of a human. However, this is what happened to the victims of human experimentation during the holocaust. Each and every day was a living nightmare, but nothing would stop the tormentors, as the law would not interfere with the research being conducted. Being locked away from the world and being used as a human doll or guinea pig was no foreign concept, as there were no consequences for ending a human life for the good of science. However, if we look closely, this nightmare was not come to the end, as people are still used as dolls and punching bags for the sake of others. There are human beings who are locked away and made invisible, all for the sake of others. Let me ask a simple question, how would it be to live in a world without color? How would it feel to experience a reality where no colors existed, and the only thing seen was black and white? Wouldn't it be like a blank canvas with no designs or personality? Well, this is the world we live in, but we don't realize it. Because of the ignorance and blindness and irrationality covering our eyes, we don't see it. Out in the world, there are people who hate themselves so much that they question their own existence, and all that is done is make the situation worse. By poking fun at someone's disability, or by bullying, or displaying someone's weakness or displaying a dark secret, or by doing anything that harms, the color is slowly being erased and being replaced by shadows of black and white. Have you ever wondered that it's the invisible things that hold all the different colors we see, and the monochrome colors come from us, the visible one. What if by destroying the color, we are slowly drawing a world blooming with convolvulus major flowers, and black butterflies fluttering throughout. Slowly observing the world, I could see people arguing, fighting, and slowly and viciously tearing apart the ones they trusted the most. With one word, the canvas will gain a shadow, as the color fades, as more and more harm comes.