Death
I fear not Death.
I see the mists of the dead, not.
I see nothing.
I fear not nothing.
I hear them call.
They are whispering my name
They whisper ‘Come’.
Lord, why do I now fear?
Lord, what is wrong?
Only the dead know.
The answers await me there.
Only I am too scared to understand
Only I am too scared to discover
For I am just a man.
(This was wrote when I was actually 17 a few years ago LOL and has remained unpublished but a extract from this piece has just appeared in my debut novel 'Birth' to help me build up the voice of the character in the book
More about the book can be found here - https://andyn.substack.com/p/the-birth-of-birth-part-1
