Lance's Poems

I died becuase you all hate me. You see your hate and indifference spawns hordes of Demons. And those very same hordes found my little Island of Hope last night. They burned it. Nothing remains alive. Now I come with the Spirits one final time, making one final stand against the Darkness; We wish you the best luck, and love and peace in the hopeless void this world has become. I leave now to rest, once more, in the warm Flames of Avalon...
I will see you all aagin when the Light final triumphs and we all repent our lost ways.