
It comes:
The damned, diminishing diagnostic;
Full-fledged freakish façade of faith.
It burns:
This wanting desire;
Fogging
The mirror.
I ascend this pitiful realm.
I no-longer receive that which is real;
Reality is not worthy of me.
What am I? What am I!
This illusion, sick delusion: constitution of my mind.
Life is below me. I do not live; I improve.
I am an alternate being to myself.
As my world bleeds from me,
Leaving me, deceiving me.
Stripped of my meaning,
I cling,
I take that which is not
And claim it as reality.
I hold
This false salvation.
Salivation,
Hunger for my soul.
Forget who I am; I’ve lost me.
No will to fight; only succumb.
Plea… pray… prey… submit.
We have no dignity,
Zero integrity.
Rather than question, we call for help
No surprise
That when it comes…
We don’t care who or what it is that helps us.
The damned, diminishing diagnostic;
Full-fledged freakish façade of faith.
It burns:
This wanting desire;
Fogging
The mirror.
I ascend this pitiful realm.
I no-longer receive that which is real;
Reality is not worthy of me.
What am I? What am I!
This illusion, sick delusion: constitution of my mind.
Life is below me. I do not live; I improve.
I am an alternate being to myself.
As my world bleeds from me,
Leaving me, deceiving me.
Stripped of my meaning,
I cling,
I take that which is not
And claim it as reality.
I hold
This false salvation.
Salivation,
Hunger for my soul.
Forget who I am; I’ve lost me.
No will to fight; only succumb.
Plea… pray… prey… submit.
We have no dignity,
Zero integrity.
Rather than question, we call for help
No surprise
That when it comes…
We don’t care who or what it is that helps us.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Abstract
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1280 x 945px
File Size 142.7 kB
It's directed at several groups of people, you could say. It's a shot at people living the lives of their alter-egos and forgetting about their actual lives withering away around them. It's a shot at religion for brainwashing people into thinking they're better than others because of their beliefs, and spending their entire lives doing nothing but waiting for the next one. It's a shot at people following others blindly for the simple reason that they cannot think for themselves and would rather let others mold their lives for them.
It's one of my deepest, most heartfelt pictures and the lyric I wrote specifically to go with it shares the same feeling.
It's one of my deepest, most heartfelt pictures and the lyric I wrote specifically to go with it shares the same feeling.
Lol why? Wiki didn't have much to offer, but I get the feeling that it's like a wave of utter corruption. People taking otherwise good-natured things and twisting it into ugly forms. That's not really what this pic is, really. It's more of an illustration of something that's already ugly, given a more surrealistic twist.
I'm really glad you like it, man! I don't feel like this pic gets enough appreciation compared to some of my other crap that gets "OMG WOW'ed."
I have many more morbid/surreal pics like this in-the-works, currently, so you won't be disappointed. Thing is, I'm trying to find and establish a digital-colouring method that suits me instead of blindly trying a hundred different techniques each time through and hoping it turns out okay.
And I believe that you certainly can create art similar to this style and you definitely possess the abilities to do so. It just takes a bit of creativity and a willingness to push your boundaries and see what your mind can twist mundane objects and effects into.
I have many more morbid/surreal pics like this in-the-works, currently, so you won't be disappointed. Thing is, I'm trying to find and establish a digital-colouring method that suits me instead of blindly trying a hundred different techniques each time through and hoping it turns out okay.
And I believe that you certainly can create art similar to this style and you definitely possess the abilities to do so. It just takes a bit of creativity and a willingness to push your boundaries and see what your mind can twist mundane objects and effects into.
im trying..i can..but its the surroundings..for instance. when i see this one..makes me think of something twisted..like the hand he's reaching for is death and he is slowly either being turned into life of a tree,damned to live 100+ years still,through heat,cold,and rain.. or he's is slowly disintegrating without help from whatever dark master..he tries to save using his hand and arm..seem likes too late
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