Petals of white

Cover fields flowing in grieving tears

And all the hearts once new, old and shattered now

Love can kill, love will die

Give me wings to fly

Fleeing this world so cold

I just wonder why

Cold as the dark

Now my words are frosted with every breath

Still the hate burns wild, growing inside this heart

When the wind changes course when the stars align

I will reach out to you and leave this all behind

When heavens divide

I'm inflicted with a lethal virus called fanaticism. The Fan-Die Virus. Still, a great game to play.

Vic Boss! Vic Boss! Vic Boss!