Put these eyes onto your sheets.
Betrayal came and you ignored it.
Rise above what crimes became.
Subjects born that still condemn.
Pulled from where they once called home.
Separated as if skin was flayed from bone.
Want is fresh while demand is outdated.
One wrong step and you’ll be subjugated.
Pushed upon the garbage heap.
Image turned from bold to bleak.
Set these dreams on what you glimpse.
Yank a cord to bring about change.
Staring blank as you mimic still having brains.
Sense has been removed again.
Violent seduction of martyrdom obsession.
Baked future hypocrisy lined with more oppression.
Cooked up in labs of death and doom.
Profits for these scumbag loons.
Filling pockets as they laugh out loud.
No real care for who might become a corpse.
Its not their problem even if it is their product.
Sick psycho studs with smarmy banter.
Watch you flatline without losing.
Flow of their business line.
Lick your teeth before you do a line.
Snort it, cook it, inject it, inhale it.
Anything to simply obtain shit.
Even as you wither away.
While drifting on clouds of utter decay.
Deranged from the high it gives.
Lost in this other instance.
Where everything is more than rosy.
Ignoring pain that keeps you dozy.
Simon A Jackson - Writer 