|READ THIS PLEASE|
So apparently no one bothers to actually look at my front page after dropping in from the nearly totally inactive (last time I checked) OC-Request group.
I actually resigned from it quite a while ago. A few months (I think) before switching accounts. I no longer wanted to do art for free, since the group seemed to be dying anyway, for one, and also because I needed money. Actually, I think the group was dead far before I left, because I still haven't been removed from their artist list, which is why people keep turning up here.
The next person to note me on this account asking for a request is going to be bitch-smacked through the computer because I'm going to assume that you did not even bother to scroll down a little bit and take the four minutes to read this.
Here's my new account for anyone interested:
The InevitableGypsy circus freak show:The Inevitable by sound-soldier141
In moments of dying delusion,
The trees don ball gowns,
Covering their rotting black skin with:
Orange silk draping off of their elegant figures,
Ruby rings weighing down their decaying fingers,
Yellow feathers in wistful hope of flight,
Over creaking bones,
Blood drying in their veins --
The eternally youthful skin of the sky.
The wind's silver hair and death row voice.
The first leaf falls past the birch's silver hips with a lady's sigh,
The burn of blood and twisted bone as shards of air dig into its soft flesh:
Its underside is luminous marble,
The undisturbed skin of a lady's hand,
Palm curved, graceful white fingers reaching upward,
Now but withered, rotting, imprisoned in heavy dirt.