We walked it for a thousand years, with broken eyes and salted ears Complaining ‘bout the weather like we ever had a choice. Through all the noise and self abuse, you waited for your fill of truth Oh I’m terrified I’ll achieve nothing at all.
Hi, I'm Lewis. I kind of try and make stuff, some times I like it. I am currently studying animation and illustration. So yep that's about it. This is my blog.