SpaceBoy

Here's something i made just for Mammoth Magazine, and hopefully they'll take it on as their front cover again...

If they don't, they would simply crush my life's hope of ever becoming something worth while... I lay alone, in my sorrow, feeling my life and dreams slip away... The light becomes dimmer with every passing moment...

Wow, i should write macabre poetry... or sermons
God bless children
Rips ^^

P.S. Don't worry. If they don't use it as their front cover, i'll only weep a little bit