The Leader of the Band

"The leader of the band is tired
And his eyes are growing old
But his blood runs through my instrument
And his song is in my soul
My life has been a poor attempt
To imitate the man
I'm just a living legacy
To the leader of the band."

Rest in peace, Mr. Parks. I still think of you every day.

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So I finally finished this. Must've been around 20 hours of work from start to finish. Charcoals.

I really messed up the hand, and there're other parts that could be better. But I'm pleased with how it came out, all in all.