Death O death <br />when will you come <br />come to see <br />what fate has done <br />it made me weak <br />it made me lost <br />it made me something <br />which I never even thought <br />now I’m weeping <br />now I’m crying <br />crying for the love <br />which will be never <br />be mine <br />Death o death <br />when will you come<br /><br />Asif Baloch<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/death-o-death/
