We wear a mask before a crowd, dance on the wiring of someone unknown.
What makes us tick? Who is in control? Is there anything beneath the mask and skin?
Unless we are simply just living clockwork.
What makes us tick? Who is in control? Is there anything beneath the mask and skin?
Unless we are simply just living clockwork.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
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Actually I am reminded of this song and art from this ^_^ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fPJNdggCNqk
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