
Were we born to fight and die? Sacrificed for one huge lie?
Are we heroes keeping peace?
Or are we weapons?
Pointed at the enemy so someone else can claim a victory?





The gloves I'm wearing are velveteen halfgloves dyed bone white, the trim is a little dark though so maybe hempen halfgloves would be more correct.
Top is hempen camise dyed soot black, pants are sailor brais dyed ink blue, shoes are pagos sandals dyed snow white.
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