#299

Blind Grief

A stifling breath. A final chance of being heard, of being right. Seeking walls to crash, flesh to gash, hearts to pierce. An acidic vomit falls upon what was whole. Disintegration. Ancestors try to interfere from within, but resentment is unforgettable. Being surprised at the damage caused is natural, albeit useless. Lushness is threatened. An unseen target.

Platform: Makersplace

Editions: 1/1

Minted: 11/12/2020

Owners: 0x425E9D7398B37D31c6A6e024afbb303588b55C99

Year: 2020

Serie: Fantasy&Seclusion

Contract Address: 0x2a46f2ffd99e19a89476e2f62270e0a35bbf0756