true story

when death sits on your shoulder
infecting your হৃদয়
the beat of the cursed one
feels no empathy
feels all alone
when hope is on holiday
when আপনি want your self back
where do আপনি go
who do আপনি turn to
who will end your suffering
he sits and waits
o death on my shoulder
i know your after my soul
i know আপনি just wait
but i'm not sure if আপনি are playing tricks on me
can আপনি end my sorrow
অথবা is it আপনি who causes my agony
will আপনি be there when i die
still squeezing and taking all i have
until i'm dust and wind.