All Hail Vita.
tap tap tap goes the drum.
All Hail Vita.
The horns begin to play soft at first
All Hail Vita
A hush comes over the crowd, louder the drums begin to sound tap- tap- parrraap.
bum bum bum, the low bass is encapsulating now.
All Hail Vita
explosions of fireworks emerge high in the sky, the crowd is immense and mob like- fearful of something so great, so wonderful.. that they grasp at the familiar straws.
This is unlike anything they have ever seen, the festival of lights and sounds, its all too much, too great.
This is new, this hasn't been seen before... not like this
Silence and smoke fills the air now
One final loud bang on the drum
Bummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...............
The smoke clears.....
Choice? It's an illusion. It was never ours to make, we have known all along-
All.
Hail.
Vita.
̶3̶R̶D̶ 2ND! Place has never been so sweet.
