Author Archives: Simon A Jackson - Writer

Is this state desensitisation?Am I due some cognitive recalibration?No more, no less.Is this real or a sickness?Do not know.Cannot say.Cut me, will I bleed today? Staring at the tv screen.Entire world feels like an endless dream.Nightmare in motion.Demands utter devotion.Life stealing.Always thieving.Confined and imprisoning! Battered bones bleached by wars.What was mine has become all yours.WarpedContinue reading “Will I Bleed Today?”

Outrage in me has declined.Sometimes I wish I could rewind.To refuel that fire and have it burning bright.Feel it blaze through day and night.Stoke it higher so it roars.Takes on a new life with giant clawed paws. My disgust has been eroded.At one time it was stocked and loaded.A vast powder keg ready to goContinue reading “Change In State”

Spin a blade between my fingers.Head filled with thought that lingers.Am I the demon that people fear?He who turns their minds dark from clear. Punish the reckless and spear the crooks.Smile with bared teeth while holding meat hooks.For so long scum has walked these halls.Time has come to crush their brazen calls. Spin a bladeContinue reading “Between My Fingers”

Carved an eye out of stone.Will I ever find my bones?Buried deep in horus’ mystery.Sat alongside tweedle dum and tweedle dee.Who are brothers and partners in crime.Because of them I speak in rhyme.Yet they have never been my muse.More often than that they are why I’d blow a fuse.Feel a sudden need to kill.Swing myContinue reading “Seeing Stone”

Return of a sparkling moon.These methane oceans could be our tomb.Crushing pressure rising high.In these depths no one could hear a cry. You know its true.You know it to be.Venture to the deep and be trapped for eternity. Spinning ball of hazy orange blue.It was a place that has returned for me and you.Yet itsContinue reading “Titan”

Indoctrinated by the relentless propaganda machine.Heard this rhetoric so long its seeping in.Changing hearts and minds so they follow you.Before too long they’ll pledge even their lives too.Sign up for duty in a system that took control.Perhaps so they can say they played a role.But would they align if they recalles the truth.This is anContinue reading “Imperial”

Pen to parchment.Layer in the storm.Create mannerism.Make them all conform.These are the rites.Our last call nights.Don’t feed the meek or you’ll be gone. Ink stains new flesh.Bringing in old death.Make innocent confess.Scream for the hills.Wrap across the knuckles.Cut off their chuckles.These are motivations of the sick not norm. Bay for blood in mountains passes.Partake inContinue reading “Signet And Wax”

Is there a place where I can sit and see…The horizon as the sun climbs oh so freely?An answer to which I did have.Its why I offered the seat by my side.The traveler sat with short introductions.I greeted them well with soft inflections.Then we both stared toward the sky.But I only know of what IContinue reading “Waiting For The Next Mourn”

Torture lurks behind those eyes.Revealed as daylight dies.Foolish people try to extort.Only to be sundered by your retort.Tongue of steel cutting deep.Lowly are those attempting to beat.For eons have passed under your nose.And no other has ever been chose… To take your seat upon the throne.Though they try like a dog with a bone.Encircling themselvesContinue reading “Pawn Empire”

I looked for the memory, only found a key.Clueless to what it might open honestly.For there was no label to give me a hint.Only a riddle that said truth will be found with a glint. Sought my answers without a hand to guide.Then hit a crossroads where I had to decide.Chose the right path whichContinue reading “Welcome To The Kingdom”