Until Yet a Few More Deaths Do Us Part

Life still resonates in us

And the echoes of its memory coagulate our resolve

to believe in this fading stance that is called Love

The Reaper himself trembles in front of so noble a power

For his branch is not even mentioned in the Book of

Obstacles

Our two souls shall be one from now on…

Until yet a few more deaths do us part

And in the absence of a proper authority to do so

We hereby declare ourselves husband and wife

A most morbid union bringing hope in this bleak land

In dire need of tolerance and serenity