• I know I'll have to go.
    That I'm not scared of.
    Not existing...
    Not going somewhere...
    That's the fear.
    This author spoke of fear--
    he who wrote Ivan Ilyich's death--
    asking, "Who's there?"
    and crying when you answered, "It's me."
    Death is in life
    and life has to die,
    else life comes with no meaning.
    Immortality is yours by name and feeling.
    I'll go somewhere.
    Spectral friends prove that.