With chaos all around
The fates in his hands
The rains of destiny fall
Threatening deluge to wash away all
One hand ready to squeeze
The other ready to cast all into darkness
What does it weigh, this pitiful world
The guardian of the scales ponders
It is finished
This is a series composed of art and what I call micro-verse. I attempt to augment the art through words written spontaneously to match that art. Micro-verse is meant to take you to a deeper place of meaning within the art. If the images and words offensive, just remember that not all art is meant to be cute. Some is meant to make you think and sometimes to even take offense.
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