And in this dark harvest of season
My life has completely lost reason,
For which or against to decide.
All lost in a savage and endless, bleak tide
In sadness and in kindness
In light and in darkness.
In a boat made of hope
I shall sail to tomorrow,
In a winding hurricane
Made of treachery and sorrow.
There's a spear, endless, and colossal spear...
Piercing, slashing though my head.
Starting somewhere in heaven,
Ending somewhere in hell.
Fighting, burning, crying, crashing.
Are the armies within.
In my head they are all thrashing.
On the heaven's and hell's whim.
To be light or to be darkness.
A perpetual array.
It's not merely my choi
I had found your image of Drizzt with the purple fairy faire on google images, i think... anyway i thought it was amazing and one of the best i'd seen of him. I'm a hughe fan of the character and the series of books. A friend had turned me on to deviant art and when i located the artist, you, i had to watch your work. Simply Awesome!