N8-bio-mech

Thought's and thought's on my mind. Thought's and thought's ov every kind. Thought's and thought's that seem to waste time. Thought's and thought's that are only mine. Thought's and thought's flowing through the spine. Thought's and thought's on my mind.

This is my world within,a collection of imagination and inspiration. I welcome you,a treat to the eye's and soul,it may only be black and white, but I feel that is where my expression is the hardest to show.

For every King there's a Crown,For every smile there's a frown. For every up there's a down,For every silence there's a sound. To this false throne I will not bow down When picture's seem alive with movement free, When boat's like fish swim beneath the sea. When man like bird's shall scour the sky, Then half the world,drenched in blood will die.