My life in last days..

Will go to others when others are dead.

But the true test of the angles of God-

Is to keep giving with your own hands,

Before we rest in our final bed.

Now, it’s time for me to lock up and go.

Listen to me. Lock up an empty building that’s gonna be torn down.

Makes no sense. 

while the destroyers of prejudice, the god of humanity,

The soldiers of liberty, the breakers of fetters, and the creators of light,

Died surrounded by the fierce friends of God?

This could happen anytime anywhere, wherever, and whenever,

But no idea of my life when and where it gets to end,

Just moving on with the cycle of the last days counting up each second in a painful wait for death.

My life could end anytime anywhere,

But nature moves on its own cycle is called a time,

In Sanskrit, Kalachakra can change everything according to the fierce of God or nature..