Some strange feeling pushing me into a blind well of fear..
Something, which conveys that my end is near..
I am afraid, but I don't know why..
wish I could know..
that what will be I after I die...
Or will I be nothing..
then I must find out.
what exactly is nothing, If that is what I am going to be..
I know lord, I had wished for my death to thee..
But now somehow, I don't want to break free.
For few more days I want to be me.
V
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