Author Archives: Simon A Jackson - Writer

Deception injected streets filled with trash.Too much noise that drowns out the crash.Another life sold for evil to thrive.When will our saviour rise? Never.For we’ve been deserted for our hubris.Pinned limbs as if we’re a bug.Ruling done by a thug.Hope for respect is long past sold.This place is icy and its resources are…Stripped! Judgement renderedContinue reading “It Is Written”

Label me a martyr,Treat me like a freak.Chase me from my only home.Force upon me defeat.I will not abide you.Bend and conform.Sick of all your propaganda.It lingers like a storm. Puppet master you pull the strings.Great disaster is all that you bring.Siphoning positivity until it turns to air.Vicious in your every moment.You’ve stolen individuality! WarpedContinue reading “Puppeteer”

I wage war against myself.Fracturing out my health.Drive out all my peace.Bankrupt of any chance for relief.With bodies stacked all around.Clones dressed up as clowns.I’m the fool of my every moment.My one and only damned opponent. Fresh projectile splits my cranium.Done this to myself again.Sabotage inflicted by my own hand.Duplicates litter every inch of land.BathingContinue reading “Self War”

Descending from this perch on high.Bodies fall as does the bloody sky.As knives dance between our fingers.Bury these emotions under layers of splinters.Hardly holding on when days drag.Zero is not low enough to plant our flag.With heads booming from all this noise.Cut out tomorrow and leave a void. Water under bridges doesn’t fix a thing.ForgivenessContinue reading “Rendered”

Sliding of scenes.Birthed with screams.Revealed by pure white light.Showcase your unrivalled might. Wash these sins away. Malevolence disguised as revolution.This has gone on for far too long.We don’t see what we’re doing wrong. Sever these delusions. Oppression dressed up as a new way.Blind to how everything is slipping each day.Right our self inflicted stupidity. ThereContinue reading “Mother”

Many knives stick out my back.Betrayal is something I have on tap.Which one will I pull free next? Judge, jury, executioner.What will be the punishment I deliver unto ya?Smile as vengeance becomes mine. Vent my spleen.This is my dream. Tied in knots.From what you’ve wrought.Patchwork quilt across my chest.Baring scars I did not deserve.I wantedContinue reading “Subjugated”

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. SetContinue reading “Wired On This New Drug Order”

Pull these strings so they unravel.What is here cannot start to gather.One and two make seven in the deep.Climb this mountain or you’ll become weak.With factors beyond what you can see.Breathe fresh moments into me.As stars dance and angels cry.Patricide isn’t meant to arrive.From bones set into amber flesh.Whispers call for every death.Unification across theseContinue reading “Vivisection Strain”

Your god has been power crept.For far too long he has slept.Fallen out of the daily routine.No longer is your manmade grip supreme.After having been dreamt up by you in power.Your growing irrelevance has turned you sour.Before long you ‘elites’ will have been relegated.I know that is something for which you hold much hatred.But manipulationContinue reading “Manufactured Divinity”

What scares you more than you can say?Your reflection staring oh so blankly.Those eyes glazed over as if they’re dead.Or some feeling as it comes creeping in.Whatever it is i know it sends you cold.Shiver running up and down your spine.A cackle that unsettles your mind.Makes your head snap when you hear a sound.Real orContinue reading “What Some Fear Most”