It's such a peacefully tragic beauty. It's kinda seen as an art I suppose you could say. Looking at a persons death that involves blood , the blood dose not just sit in one spot it splatters , paints , covers , drips , sprays , ect. It's a horrifically gorgeous art that has no thought, No boundaries , no mess ups , no erase marks ...Or even a bloodless death. Someone being strangled , If they have long hair , their hair is not placed in on spot , it's every where. In their face , tangled in knots , caught on the edge of a table. Even the persons position. Legs twisted , arms tied above their head. We look upon death as a source of sadness. What's so sad about it? It's only a person dying from this life to re-live another.