Everyday this body is weakening, Things decaying from within. Whom to say and why to bother, For things are ending anyway. Paleness of life questioned a lot, However, I have to smile a lot. Pain inside is of unbearable nature, Many a time misguides my nature. Alone has to be my end for sure, For that I will be a bad soul. Disgusted by all so no one cares, The end will be without any peer. #deathpoem #pain #yqbaba
