From The Man In Despair
Here I sit in my lair;
In the company of gloom and despair,
In the fear of life for it will always alter,
In the fear of others for they will eventually falter
The fear of death has kept my heart beating,
But will the fear of life be the cause of those beats ceasing?
Will I live to see another mundane day?
Or will I die and go the heavenly way?