You pay you sins,
your guilt,
your anger,
Cost of your life....! ! !
Buzzing death sirens approaching,
And you buzz to know your fate,
Too late, too late
Shhh....! ! He is coming,
In his justice suite,
to ensure you to be dead,
You did sins,
before God,
How..., , ? ? ? Why....? ? ?
You take pains,
and he will give,
an antidote to all these
CALLING DEATH...! !
Game over.....! !
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