I'm scared of spiders
I'm scared of the dark,
I'm scared Bogey man
wondering if he is lurking in my closet,
I'm afriad of many things...
that dont even exist...
But one thing i am afriad of...
is death its self
I been hiding from death...
for a long time
afriad of when im gonna die...
and where im gonna go...
am i gonna go to hell...
or heaven...
just the thought made me shudder
I cant hide from death for long...
and i cant cheat death...
so the only option i have...
is to conjure my fear...
and brace death its self...
i am afriad...
but it will bypass me quicker then you think...
I will open my arms and ask death one simple question...
"Take me away...im done hiding..."
And death took me...away from here...
i was still afriad...even when im dead ill always be afriad
of death its self...
