Caspar Justin Matthew Rose

artist, writer + adventurer



How I Really Feel

Without meaning,

I pour tears from my eyes,


I shiver,

Safety is not an option,


My feet have gone numb,

It's so dark,

I can hear distance voices,

Patronising laughter ad abusive victory,

I can't run,

I feel faint,


Second's away,

I lose my innocence,

It's all over,

It's so easy,

I've been defeated,


All becomes unclear,

As I hit the floor,

I shed a tear.



When I Was Born