The Vainglorious Villain: Portrait of a Child by NoobasaurUS

Bryce • Science Fiction • posted on Apr 02, 2009

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Hi everyone and thanks for stopping in....This was rendered using Bryce primitives only I believe (been awhile)..With accents, levels, color and ghosting post work in photoshop...I used stock photo materials available from Art Explosion 750,000... Nova Development Corp. I've included song lyrics from a song I was working on...It's been reworked some to fit a readers perspective...I hope....***Please don't read too much into what I say or do....Even though I try to tackle tough subjects at times I mean no offense or harm to anyone.....It wasn't written specifically for this image but I think it kinda fits....so here goes.... Hey Coma I met a man he looked like me The sleep was in his eyes He said you can wake me up... if you must But I won't hear your lies You think I missed the best part Took the train... at any sign of rain... Well you may be right Fall now or fall later Flat on your face I wonder is that sleep? I can't keep up with you You spin so fast I'm forced to run When every dog has his day You get out from under the gun Hey Coma where did you go? I was in a place I've never seen You were looking at the places I'd already been And when I dreamed I dreamed for you A waking scream cannot undo All the things we shouldn't have done... you knew Hey Coma what you gonna do now? When your sleeping colours have come alive... Paint yourself into a corner? Hey Coma... I can't feel you You are too far away Won't you come back inside so we can play... Who has the best bedtime story? Your look says it all You were caught like a fly Trapped inside something made to keep you out... You seemed to have found a hole in the screen... Oh I don't know these things I say... they never seem to carry... I want them to carry And every time I try for trying's sake... I look to you... my mother... my father We seem so small... a spinning, burning mass of light... Swallowed in the gaping mouth of an ocean of flame Don't you know?!?... I can't feel the pain As I'm falling up..up...up... the gentle downward slope of Orion