death.

death, was i scared of you?
when the cold winds blew?
over the graves of my ol' loved ones,and
when you orphaned many  poor sons?

yes,you are the uninvited guest 
but at times,you come as love and lust,
a torrent of darkness,grief and void,
invincible to man and android


today i look back and let a lone sigh,
and seek assurance in life's (a) lie,
i no longer am scared of your soulles silhouette,
i would embrace you and be pleased to be at rest.