Is only a narrow bridge
The banks are reason and instinct
The sunlight confuses the mind
A blind child that crawls forward
Because it smells its mother
The trail is fresh and onto the bridge
Your sweat drips, your warm blood
I only smell you, I feel you
A predator that screams from hunger
I scent you miles away
I wait until it's dark
Then I touch the wet skin
Don't you see, the bridge is burning
Stop screaming and don't resist
Because otherwise it breaks apart