Quivering

Through fire jumped and hardship waded, a serenity for myself have I created. Steel do you fear? They ask me. I do not. The rack, unnerves you? They ask me. It does not. The reaper, do you fear? They ask me. I do not. Fearless are you, or something we do miss? They ask me. I am far from. Then what rattles your heart? They ask me. I go down the stairs and utter: Oblivion. ____________________ // If the unlikely case that you liked it is, please visit the following link and press the like button so I can get a bit wider audience: http://authspot.com/poetry/remembrance-21/ But the highest priority here is getting some harsh criticism. So please, comment your opinions.