One day you'll be dead

Sometimes I get scared when I think about what I'm doing. I think we all do. (I hope we all do.) I get scared that I'm not good enough. Scared that the work isn't good enough. That the words aren't good enough. I start to think I'm fooling myself and I dig my heels in but just before I grind to a halt I remember that one day we'll all be dead and who gives a shit. Just keep doing it and "…go on your nerve."