Grief Anniversary

Another black-painted day. Another anniversary. After a year of sorrow. But I remember everything like it was yesterday. The killing coldness of a newsbreaks all over the web, saying the same thing in different words: there's no more Dime...

A lethal mistake. Fatal irony. So, where was your god a year ago, who, theoretically, should have cared about his creation? But no one wants to see the obsessed murderer shattering the legend. So what the hell is left in this world, that literally buries alive the ones who are real? That doesn't want to mention the obvious fact, that it suckles the snakes? With this death it has lost the one, who was alone worth of the whole world...

Dimebag Darrell. A bleeding name, a persistent wound. Your smiling shadow is engraved in my heart. Getcha' pull...