Death is not the end I know
But the death itself is calling me
I know everything has an end
We all die one day I know
But I feel my death very near
I am not afraid of the end
I heard the death bells are ringing
I had seen the black crow flying
Over my head and making noise
The end is very near I know
Standing a foot step away from me
My normal life turn to abnormal
What I am doing is waiting
Counting the last days
Waiting for the end of the days
Waiting for my death
