DEATH CALL
Today is the day when I practically died,
All those feelings that can’t be sufficed
To the one that flied
To the one for whom they cried
I suppose all this is just a lie,
Cause today is the day I died.
So, this is after-life,
Desire in everyone’s life,
That this heaven should be mine
but this all is lie.
Because there is no heaven and no my
Destiny is that everyone has to die.
The end is near and all we can do is sigh.
For all we have lost
For the ones that are here
Cherish this life!
This is an unhealthy desire of mine.
Because today is the day when I practically died.
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