Monday 23 February 2009

Im Cut, Bruised and Playing To Lose.


Constructed from a scrapbook of forgotten ideas;



As Dark as The Dawn, Yet As Light As The Day

Swamped by the Flood of Praise and Blame
Carried Away By the Stream
Behaving like a Crowd,
Forceful Words Spoken Proud

No Recollection of Your Fate
Abandoned In This Twilight State
How Can Such A Man Remained Unmoved
It shall Take The Rapture Proved




B.Ross
Picture Copywrite - Callum Stannard

1 comment:

CC said...

hey thanks for the comment man, and for pointing out the typo, I need to proof-read my stuff haha. you like my photo huh? :) xxx