I Shall Not Fear

The wall is covered by pictures of dead.
You shall not fear, the priest said.
The bed is bloody,
On it lays my body.
I have been cutting throats,
They will find the notes.

The screams I hear,
The punishment I fears.
In my dreams I see their faces,
Those mightmares have last for ages.
The tears are falling like motes,
They will find the notes.

I shall not fear.