Night,
Two souls meet on the path
Two souls whose hearts are alike
But ambitions are different
Under the stars the figures dance
Jumping and diving
Lunging and thrusting
Their instruments clashing together
Time wears on and the pace of the dance slows
The moon starts to fall
And the sun starts to rise
The finial moves of the dance transpire
As the light of the sun pierces the night sky
Both figures fall to the ground
Bowing to their partner
One, shrouded in the new light stands up
And continues down the path
Leaving a trail of crimson
From his dancing partner
Who lies
Motionless