Then I miss you
Then I am afraid of timeIs determination or self-delusion
I am going through the stagesThe mixed shadow of their wall
I have come down from the skyHelplessness drowned otherwise
I have been capable of good and evilLife is spent in darkness
Now I am afraid of marriagesSomeone wrap me up
I am bursting into tearsWhy not Wasif Bappa a Mahshar
I am dying before death

