There he stood waiting
Till the rain poured down and the flowers are wilting
Death closer than a hair's breadth he has embraced
But hope is a fool's ace, and a fool this man was
For hope he held on and lived on
Till the flowers wilted and new seeds grow,
Till the clouds part and rain give way to a better tomorrow

A sketch of Mercy. I'm really starting to grow fond of this guy. The short verse up there kind of tell how he escaped death in exchange for his sanity. He's quite an okay guy, he's just easily agitated since he can hear and see things other people could not ever since he escaped death.
Um, he's from WIP pic I posted in my world. Thanks for all your input, guys! X3

ohemgee I'm so lame...