.:Tagtraume:.

<sub>Oh the red angel who drank all the happiness
Let's fall into the pit of fire for the last time
To the big scream you have bitten
Holding onto the skin you have shed
We touch the sun

Our bodies, so hot, are beginning to crack
Come down
My bones, drying up, are beginning to lose memories
Come down

To the last fire
To the broken senses
To the bird that became an angel
The sinful nation inside me</sub>


Was listening to Guckkasten's 'Tagtraume' when this picture came to mind. I'm just glad it came out alright ;w; Bit of lighting practice, among other things. (Was semi-venting when I drew this)


Ilyos (c)