simon
05-10-2004, 02:28 AM
Ruin
Black and scalded with a mighty brawn,
Showing no hope of an incoming dawn,
Like pus oozing through the bony brick a brack
Yee of outstanding faith should turn back,
For fodder of future, present or past
Know that all life may be ruined at long last.
In death you shall depart both feeble and alone,
For doubt is a star that is brightly shone
Black and scalded with a mighty brawn,
Showing no hope of an incoming dawn,
Like pus oozing through the bony brick a brack
Yee of outstanding faith should turn back,
For fodder of future, present or past
Know that all life may be ruined at long last.
In death you shall depart both feeble and alone,
For doubt is a star that is brightly shone