Vulture hovering around the tracks!
Bodies waiting for the dark,
Looking into each others eyes,
Ignoring the sound of the dark,
Like the raft over the gentle blue,
Like the bee over the favorite flavor,
Like the ant without the rain!
Smiling with the final tear,
Saying that you are mine!
Neglecting the sound of the death,
Knowing its just a test!
Bodies unite forgetting the present,
Celebrating the joy of set over life,
Celebrating the romantic moment of their time,
Joy deepens as the test starts,
Bodies close in with every cut,
Soul unites as the tear dies,
This is the rise the real rise!