So full of hate were our eyes That none of us could see Our war would yield countless dead But never victory So let us cast arms aside And like discard our wrath Thou, in faith, will keep us safe Whilst we find the path
Art block is hitting hard, sorry about not drawing much or being on lately.
Daylight See the dew on the sunflower And a rose that is fading Roses whither away Like the sunflower I yearn to turn my face to the dawn I am waiting for the day . . .