We writhe inside as we are torn apart to make way for what we will become. Surrender to it. Let the bliss of oblivion free you of all your doubts and fears... quote from a game, that this picture really reminds me of! The quote - not the game. Really like the detail here, though definitely conveys a darkness. Hunger, desperation, anxiety, not sure what... but it's got a lot of it. A somber poem to go with it too.
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