*This is a reupload from my deviantart account.*
When you are overflown with cold tears,
and when the time is ripe,
you'd probably have sought out light,
and shattered darkness.
The Persian-red singing voice
slowly dyes your chest the same color,
as if it's an eternally yearning
and swiftly dispersing melody.
In the stillness of the shining sky
is my backyard garden.
Some day you will finally reach
the other side of the shore.
The night's darkness, while guarding the moon,
whispers along a lullaby, on and on,
until the eyes of the children,
who no longer cry, become soaked in dreams.
Farewell...
Since I will never see you a second time,
it feels like my chest is being hollowed out
by the night, dearly and madly.
In the stillness of the shining sky
is your home of return.
Beyond the darkness where the moon sinks
is a narrow path that leads you
back to the beginning.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CAaYQCk1uZU
This image has been waiting inside my mind for months, now...
And have you EVER had so much motivation to draw that you farted a perfect lineart?
Me neither.
Me poor wee boy...
Me poor wee Théo keeps falling deeper and deeper into his own abyss.
Falling away from the light~
What happens in the end, you're wondering? Y'all know the end...
He is finally freed from the abyss, from falling into the pit.
Death.
When you are overflown with cold tears,
and when the time is ripe,
you'd probably have sought out light,
and shattered darkness.
The Persian-red singing voice
slowly dyes your chest the same color,
as if it's an eternally yearning
and swiftly dispersing melody.
In the stillness of the shining sky
is my backyard garden.
Some day you will finally reach
the other side of the shore.
The night's darkness, while guarding the moon,
whispers along a lullaby, on and on,
until the eyes of the children,
who no longer cry, become soaked in dreams.
Farewell...
Since I will never see you a second time,
it feels like my chest is being hollowed out
by the night, dearly and madly.
In the stillness of the shining sky
is your home of return.
Beyond the darkness where the moon sinks
is a narrow path that leads you
back to the beginning.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CAaYQCk1uZU
This image has been waiting inside my mind for months, now...
And have you EVER had so much motivation to draw that you farted a perfect lineart?
Me neither.
Me poor wee boy...
Me poor wee Théo keeps falling deeper and deeper into his own abyss.
Falling away from the light~
What happens in the end, you're wondering? Y'all know the end...
He is finally freed from the abyss, from falling into the pit.
Death.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Husky
Size 1024 x 1280px
File Size 127.3 kB
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