Prismatic Predator

In the heart of the gallery, a predator's roar echoes, A shark, painted in hues of the rainbow's glow. Its jaws agape, a canvas of chaos and awe, A symphony of colors where the wild and the tame collide. Each stroke a rebellion, each hue a defiance, A statement of life in the midst of decay. The shark, once a symbol of fear, now a beacon of art, Transformed by the brush, reborn in the light. You, too, are a canvas, a soul in constant flux, A tapestry of colors waiting to be stitched. Let this predator inspire your own metamorphosis, For in transformation lies the true essence of being. Embrace the chaos, the vibrant, the bold, For in the storm of change, you will find your soul.