What's this that I hear
Screaming directly to me over my shoulder so near...
Telling me this life... This world.. Is nothing but fear...
The fear of death... Reaching my neck
Choked as I replay my bad deeds taking my last breath...
Where am I going... And what is in store for me...
Thinking about if I had believed in God and his power I wouldn't be seeing hell and its tree...
Deep into my sandpit hearing my people leave my grave...
Now I feel toremented hoping I changed my ways...
But in the ways I lived my life had I ever thought about getting saved...
Arisha Zahra Behari
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