I just stares at my phone, and,
I looks out from my window.
And started to think deeply.
How about me?
Before my time comes, before i die, what i want to do, to be?
That one thing i must do it without no regrets later on.
But to the Angel of Death, you're just another name on the list.
Death has no time limit.
Death doesn't have expired date.
Death will surely comes...
Together do the right things, because i want us to be a neighbor in Jannah.