You said some things that I can't unabsorb,
You turned me into an idea of sorts,
You needed me but you needed dr@gs more,
And I couldn't watch it happen,
I changed into goddesses, villains, and fools,
Changed plans and lovers, and outfits and rules,
All to outrun my desertion of you,
And you just watched it happen,
Red son except I forgot the actual context of the screenshot but decided “what the hell might as well redraw it”
This is an old drawing but might as well start posting here
incoherent muttering, false prophecies n' blasphemy …
also .
am i formatting this right?
i feel like i’m doing this wrong somehow :(
once again zoning out while drawing to music makes the funkiest of things