He...stood in the distance. Arms at his sides of smoke and wisps.

" My delights were fleeting! I could not love as much I hate! My world was small.."

the ring around his feet hummed with its spinning along the cracks of time.

" I could never be satisfied! Even when I finally held what I wanted! "

If you could see the tears. If you could see the fury. If you could see how short lived it all was...

" Help me..." he pleaded. " ...Please help me. " he came to his knees on the broken ground.

"...Help me.."

Inspired by ldst's " drm_sqnc (w/ 99x) " which can be found here https://soundcloud.com/ldst/drm_sqnc

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My Self Exile - The Shane Frost Collection

A collection of images and works collected over last month that shall be released among my galleries for the next few weeks.

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