The union in death

I believe that death will separate us to unite and it'll be fine for us to fall in love with another while we promise to find ourselves behind the veil. And let the scales judge our hearts that crave to be tied up in our error once more, and I am confident that I would wager all my money on roulette and horses that we will meet at a promise from the River Styx. And we will be fine with the betrayals and the lips of strangers, take the boat and I the plane.

Let us lose ourselves in time and land, let the map burn, that we will have the promise of the pomegranate seeds so that we are eternal in the hidden of the deep to be able to fulfil the expectations of a love of poisons in the thorns. And I'll let us lose ourselves in the arms of the sun and foggy minds, as long as I have you as a partner in the boats to the eternity of our last chance.

TA.