I fear not death for why should I fear something I know well.
I fear not pain for it is afflicted on me everyday.
I fear not hate for I am hated by all.
I fear not love for I know of it's curse.
I fear myself for I am a fool who fears not what he should and accepts what he should not.
YOU ARE READING
A Dying Soul Under The Cherry Blossom Tree
ŞiirThis book is nothing but a passion project of mine. All criticism is welcome. Understand I don't expect anyone to read this but that matters not. At the end of the day this is meant to bring me peace of mind. So when I'm gone I'll have something in...
