My Manifesto: The Incoherent Ramblings of a Madman

Here is a poem I wrote a few years back. You are free to use it - but I must be given credit for it - I do not want to go through the hassles of being plagerised yet again - you have been warned.


The Fallen - Adam J S

The waves relentless in their onslaught
Wearing them down through persistence
Crashing into the shear cliff face
Howling thunderously in the distance

The waves powerful in their attack
Tearing them apart through determination
Cracking the once rock-solid barrier
Whaling fiercely through the night

The waves falter in their bombardment
Worn out, from their existence
Creating pity from the defensive
No one lives to fight the resistance.

The waves fight long forgotten
No white cross - bears their name
Crying comrades walk the rows
Failing to see who really won the game.