Haunted by visions of post-apocalyptic games.A spinning torture wheel claimed to offer fame.But nothing will prepare you for what will be the toll.After all it’s precious time that is being forever sold. Make your choice or get left behind.Do not indulge the voices in your mind.Best intentions have gone so far away.What remains now isContinue reading “Priced To Destroy”
Author Archives: Simon A Jackson - Writer
Death Is Victory
Toiling in the fields of Nephilim’s grief.Armed with axe and a battle fleet.Rip these tears but don’t succumb.Death is victory yet to be won.In eyes of crows.On tongues of ox.Sow up these wounds before a mead detox. Haunt the avenues of others defeat.Make loss something that is obsolete.As vultures circle with baited breath.Be careful ofContinue reading “Death Is Victory”
None Of The Above (Should Be Governing)
Too blind to see the Machiavellian play.Or eager at looking the opposite way.Convenience is not a justifiable excuse.But then it’s what some rely on by choice.As plausible deniability continues to soar.Wonder if any of you will understand these statements just bore. Adamant procedures are in effect.Reality is indicating that is circumspect.Cause actions speak louder thanContinue reading “None Of The Above (Should Be Governing)”
In Halls Of Terror
Printing out your madness.Broadcasting across the world.Deflection from a shady history.Wrapping truth behind an endless string of lies.Nail yourself to a cross to imitate Christ. Siphoning away the dough.As wars are instigated with a thrill.Disorientate to bring about conformity.Obsessed with your own brand of grand celebrity.Building an empire of hate and debauchery. Unify only thoseContinue reading “In Halls Of Terror”
Blood Soaked Moon
Full moon rising! Another night where I turn beast.Best to stay away or you could end up deceased.As fangs and talons overtake my identity.There is little doubt of what I might be.Monster no matter the name used.Of atrocities I brand myself accused. Feel the lust for carnage boiling up.Stand before this terror and you’ll beContinue reading “Blood Soaked Moon”
Hiding In Plain Sight
You will never see,Darkness inside of me.Hold a mirror over my form.Keep this glare from revealing I’m torn.As madness overcomes my desire.Tired but continuing to play a role.Damning violence while being out of control. Cracked like glass.I’m not coming back.These breaks are permanent.And so I hide how I’m irrelevant. Menace in decree.Split off all humility.EmptyContinue reading “Hiding In Plain Sight”
Not Deep Enough
Digging your own grave.Broken and hollowed out.Nothing will come to save.Of this impending disaster there should be no doubt. Come to pass beneath this feast of kings.You want a seat amongst the ruling.Disgusting in your twisted actions.Bleed this sky.Carve out a false communion. Spit at these would be Gods.Ambition to govern everybody.Impaling non-believers on rods.BetrayingContinue reading “Not Deep Enough”
Before Your Time
You’ve faded but I won’t leave your side.I’ll keep you with me on this ride.Refuse to let your body drift away.You are a part of my every day.Without you there is just a hole.Not something I wish to fill up though.For you will forever be a part of me.Even in death you won’t be goneContinue reading “Before Your Time”
Not Again
Locked in a tailspin.Barely remember control.All around seems to be a wall. Feeling pressure mounting.Thunder of a heart beat ring.A volume that is deafening. Are these symptoms of a greater disease?I don’t know but these voices will not quit.Dredging up grievances that recall only destruction.Siphoning sickness for a new…Fragile introspection. Taste this bile in myContinue reading “Not Again”
Smoothbrain
To be at your peak and yet down at the bottom.Quicker you’re gone the faster you’re forgotten.Not sure how you have gone so long.Luck must have favoured you rotten. Spoilt brat thrashing in place.Take others ideas and run go get all the praise.Cause you are so desperate for a pat on your empty head.Pity youContinue reading “Smoothbrain”