the end is coming
i can see it
the people
the priests
the fire
the mourning
yes the end
alas!all things i fought fr undone
i fly away wid a soggy heart
burdened under a boggy soul
i dint choose it
it was chosen fr me
the end the inevitable
lyf is lik that
an unexpected turn
or a dead end...
mine comin near at last
i ll wait bt wait fr good
i ll better my fate
i ll nt sink
i ll not die a hypocrite
creepin towards the feet of yama
rather i ll die a hero
n march towards martyrdom......
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