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'Once a celebrity always a celebrity'
Been doodling this for over a year if not two

repentant assassin or a warlord fighting for good?

"The road to hell may be paved by good intentions, but this is not about us"

Hey, don't wait for me or you might start missing me

-We'll may never see each other
--then we won't say our goodbyes, but wait for the rising sun

-Then let me say this, never let hope and luck leave you dry
--leaving--
The badman is left no choice but be cleansed of his sins, his name reinstated and his family's curse lifted, when the chosen cursed heals the darkness, it turns inside out until the land becomes a haven for a new breed, a living fantasy.

Something impossible happened, after all these years, starting with the child in the barren wasteland to the dancing dunes, the ever present loom of dread and death persisting, he never let his guard down, the man was never a believer, until he saw himself the things unfolding in his favor. throughout his adventures and pilgrimage for aid, he met death face to face, and kissed her on the cheek, braving such a feat numerous times, he amassed a greater understanding of life and death. No matter our miniscule efforts or our presence at large - we make an impact to the surroundings, we are not alone, we are always watched and cared for. It's our duty to nurture the one/s that cared for us, don't take them for granted and accept the responsibility, and most of all

Accept the thought that someone cares or loves you.

I'm sorry, I'm trying to piece something together worthy of a look.

Description
'Once a celebrity always a celebrity'
Been doodling this for over a year if not two

repentant assassin or a warlord fighting for good?

"The road to hell may be paved by good intentions, but this is not about us"

Hey, don't wait for me or you might start missing me

-We'll may never see each other
--then we won't say our goodbyes, but wait for the rising sun

-Then let me say this, never let hope and luck leave you dry
--leaving--
The badman is left no choice but be cleansed of his sins, his name reinstated and his family's curse lifted, when the chosen cursed heals the darkness, it turns inside out until the land becomes a haven for a new breed, a living fantasy.

Something impossible happened, after all these years, starting with the child in the barren wasteland to the dancing dunes, the ever present loom of dread and death persisting, he never let his guard down, the man was never a believer, until he saw himself the things unfolding in his favor. throughout his adventures and pilgrimage for aid, he met death face to face, and kissed her on the cheek, braving such a feat numerous times, he amassed a greater understanding of life and death. No matter our miniscule efforts or our presence at large - we make an impact to the surroundings, we are not alone, we are always watched and cared for. It's our duty to nurture the one/s that cared for us, don't take them for granted and accept the responsibility, and most of all

Accept the thought that someone cares or loves you.

I'm sorry, I'm trying to piece something together worthy of a look.