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In my opinion, the point is: "No one ever returns from war alive". Even if body is alive, the soul and mind are scared, broken even.
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She went to war and never came back (as it looks to me) only the soul returned
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Is she same one of this picture?Β
Operation Stosser
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I love this drawing! The charactersΒ look excellent and the fenceΒ trailing off into the distance is a nice touch!Β
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This has a nice Melancholy feel to it.Β
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Man is this amazing. Interesting how she's translucent coming back too; almost like she lost part of herself out on the battlefield. Really powerful piece.
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i think i get this image
judging by how erica's sister(ithinkthatsher) is ghostly transparent, it means erica went home to germany alive, but not the same for her sis
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oh and to not get any confusion or trigger people
im only assuming theyre sisters due to the fact they're rather similiar
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I don't think either of them returned home intact. Judging by the vanishing affect on the helmet less sister
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True, they do look alike. Kind of sucks too
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Beautiful.
I wish there was more of a description to this piece, but I suppose a big part of art is leaving it to the imagination.
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I used to be an infantry like you. until I took an bullet in the knee. then I became a pilot....
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Many Warprisoners never came back to their families. Russians in German Prisons, Germans in russian and american Prisons or Gulaks.
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Does she have a name? I feel like the different Germans (Fallshirmjager, Soldier) you do, are the same people and have names? Am i wrong here?
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shit man right in the feels, mad think of this song:
Turn my mic up louder I got to say something
Lightweights step it aside when we come in
Feel it in your chest the syllables get pumping
People on the street they panic and start running
Words on loose leaf sheet complete coming
I jump in my mind and summon the rhyme, I'm dumping
Healing the blind I promise to let the sun in
Sick of the dark ways we march to the drum and
Jump when they tell us that they wanna see jumping
Fuck that I wanna see some fists pumping
Risk something, take back what's yours
Say something that you know they might attack you for
Cause I'm sick of being treated like I have before
Like it's stupid standing for what I'm standing for
Like this war's really just a different brand of war
Like it doesn't cater to rich and abandon poor
Like they understand you in the back of the jet
When you can't put gas in your tank
And these fuckers are laughing their way to the bank and cashing the check
Asking you to have compassion and have some respect
For a leader so nervous in an obvious way
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
In their living room laughing like "What did he say?"
[Chorus:]
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
In my living room watching but I am not laughing
Cause when it gets tense I know what might happen
The world is cold the bold men take action
Have to react or get blown into fractions
Ten years old it's something to see
Another kid my age drug under a jeep
Taken and bound and found later under a tree
I wonder if he had thought the next one could be me
Do you see the soldiers they're out today
They brush the dust from bullet proof vests away
It's ironic at times like this you pray
But a bomb blew the mosque up yesterday
There's bombs on the buses, bikes, roads
Inside your market, your shops, your clothes
My dad he's got a lot of fear I know
But enough pride inside not to let that show
My brother had a book he would hold with pride
A little red cover with a broken spine
On the back he hand-wrote a quote inside,
"When the rich wage war it's the poor who die."
Meanwhile, the leader just talks away
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
Both scared and angry like "What did he say?"
[Chorus x6]
[X6]
With hands held high into a sky so blue
As the ocean opens up to swallow you
linkin park - Hands held high
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I like the Mood this piece gives out, very very sad yet happy at the same timeΒ
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*Spoiler alert* They never did come home.
Awesome drawing though.
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Nope they were already home
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looks like a sad image very melancholy to me
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