Bard Of An Author

I’VE HAD THIS SAVED FOR SO LONG AHHHH

It doesn't matter if all you did was day-dream about your characters while staring at the ceiling.

⭑ ๋࣭✪ ♬˚°｡ this song by conan gray ｡° ˚♬✪ ๋࣭ ⭑

wake up, bylers! the conanbyers THIS SONG smau is now complete and it is EVERYTHING!!

like, seriously, i don’t have enough words to describe how much i love this smau! the conan-byler tether has never been stronger and i need more people to get in on the conanbyers variant!! 🎼💙💛🎼

can someone please write a fic and/or make art based on this? pleeaaasee?!

⊹ What if I'm not the hero of this story after all?

⊹ Do I actually believe in this cause, or am I just too deep to turn back now?

⊹ How many people have to suffer before I admit I was wrong from the start?

⊹ What if the person trying to stop me is right?

⊹ What if they've been right the whole time?

⊹ Am I doing this for the greater good, or because I need to prove something to someone who's already dead?

⊹ When did I become the thing I used to fight against?

⊹ Do my followers actually believe in me, or are they just as scared and desperate as I was when I started?

⊹ What if power didn't fix me like I thought it would? What if nothing will?

⊹ How much of my past self is left, and would they be horrified by what I've become?

⊹ Is this strength, or have I just gotten better at justifying cruelty?

⊹ What happens when I finally win? Will the emptiness disappear, or will it just get louder?

⊹ Did I choose this path, or did I just refuse every exit until this was all that remained?

⊹ What if mercy isn't weakness like I've been telling myself for years?

⊹ Am I building a legacy or just a monument to my own pain?

⊹ How many innocent people is my vision worth? And who decided I get to make that calculation?

⊹ What if I pushed away the one person who could have saved me because I needed them to be wrong about me?

⊹ Do I even remember what I'm fighting for anymore, or am I just going through the motions?

⊹What if destroying them won't make me whole again?

⊹ When I look in the mirror, do I see who I wanted to be, or who I settled for becoming?

⊹ Am I the monster they made me, or did I choose this and blame them for it?

⊹ What if my tragic backstory is just an excuse I've been hiding behind?

⊹ How long can I pretend this rage is righteous before I have to admit it's just rage?

⊹ What happens if I win and I'm still empty? Still broken? Still me?