ConradThe stars watched you pass, the sun felt you burningConrad by The-Cry-Of-Mankind
None foresaw the horror as the yearning keeps us turning
You haunt me as I hanker towards this perfection
But your advection dissipates reality
As the sun beheld your burning
Watching the lights as they flee
I couldn't see nor plea for you to remain with me
As your life ends, the west darkens and the mourn instills
The stars watched you pass, the sun felt you burning
And forever is the yearning...
A Letter Less LovedA Letter Less Loved by Olesthus
The sun drew its weary head above the horizon, shapeless silhouettes cascading across the barren earth as though of ghosts, strewn aside with every dapple of light. Day was come and soldiers were roused by a resounding horn, warranting the dawning of the end. Pale, tired faces peered out into the growing sunlight, eyes of grey speaking more truth than words. For war was upon them and they were but the warriors summoned to fight against those who opposed them. Of whom threatened the soils of Europe and who wanted nothing more but to cause their people despair and anguish.
Those of which were of French blood would receive no mercy and little salvation when the fight for righteousness was over. For the time had now come and they were to fight unto the ending.
Whatever end that may be.
Whatever the outcome.
And most importantly, whatever the price.
A lone figure stands within a barren field beside a windy dirt road, surrounded by dead grasses, which sway gently in the breeze. Her dark hair
Knowest no bounds, I do not, for darkness shrouds the followers of the sun and the labouring.|
Careth only for thyself - Shemhamforash
If I'm viewing your works it usually means it's actually good, there are way too many shit heads with a pencil and paper or a tablet and painting application who think they're fucking artists because they can draw animé. WHEN I WAS YOUNGER IT WAS THE BASIS OF AN ARTIST - NOT THE SOLE FOCAL POINT OF A CAREER!