Smelling a insence.
Temples are burning.
Breathing you over, and over, and over inside me.
Burning beneath.
The sins smell sweet.
The jury is rising, and so am i.
Pray.
Cause no one ever survives.
The moths crawling.
Apples are rotten.
Statues are falling.
What am I waiting for.
not meant for me.
im not dying so easily.


This may be my last picture For awhile, Due to me not having the right equipment or skill at the moment for digital art. So this may be the last till I get photoshop.
Of course the idea for this is based on what i feel. Maybe more implied cause im sick at the moment. It's just so hard to hold on.

Model - Dani, the beautiful model in this picture.