#Ambaksing JPT DESIGN x POP 1/6 Silent Hound

In the ruins, the stray dog roams, Unable to peer through the dark's unknown, No echoes of the past cries heard, Sniffing the stench of death, the vision blurred. From the maimed limb, a burning pain, Suggesting life's illusory essence, The final candle in the far-off space falls, The lone dog no longer howls.