Edge of the line

The edge of the line

The time has come, It sounds like that,

with humps of bones & whole blood mat.

The blasts & screams brought wealth of fear,

like end of the world has come so near! (1)

Is it the death? Is it the end?

Who is the enemy & who is the friend?

All are lying here side by side,

Now those classes cannot divide. (2)

Praying to the god can't help us,

our works have helped getting devil's curse.

We better should have watched our step,

but at this time, nothing can help. (3)

Death had to come, so death has,

now he will tell me, how I was.

My ear is filled with sounds of fife,

now its time to say bye to the life. (4)

My sides are filled with death and sorrow,

like there is no way of coming tomorrow!

Nothing you all can do at this time,

just close your eyes & think of your crime. (5)

What did you get by being so mean?

It would have been better if yo become a team.

But diversion made you so fuckin' blind,

it made you selfish & so unkind. (6)

Now end will take us in all equal way,

all of our work will make us pay.

And death will tell us with a glass of wine

"You all morons are on the edge of the line!" (7)