Cutting so deep you see nothing but voidAs the city sleeps you dream of joyA rapture of memory will open its wingsNow prepare for the change that comes from within Will you ever focus on what you believe?A glance to the sky will aid in nothingSo you bark platitudes as all do descendPreparing for theContinue reading “Pact”
Author Archives: Simon A Jackson - Writer
More posts this week!
As the title says there will be more posts this week. In fact, there will be a new post Monday through Friday. All days, except Wednesday, will be poems. Tuesday’s and Thursday’s are the rest of those I wrote last week. Hence why I’m posting them!
The frost crawls across your heartNever will you admit your darkCold to your very coreAs you murder and abhor Skin like ice that burns to touchYou became the murderousShattering hearts as you passFatal attraction killing fast Ice blue eyes that pierce throughWhatever happened to the real youTurned your back and becameAn icy figure of hateContinue reading “Iced Over”
The Title Holds Weight
And here is the second post of the day! Devil is in the detailBut you haven’t set the scaleMoving past the tipping pointYou haven’t offered one clear thoughtSpouting words that contradictEveryone is so so sickNow hurry up and say somethingBefore an end is what you bringWe can’t listen to the callsYou ran away to hideContinue reading “The Title Holds Weight”
Hey everyone! I don’t usually post on a Thursday or introduce poems that I post for that matter. But on this occasion I am as I wrote this and felt that it was appropriate to post sooner rather than later due to its content. Also this is the first of two posts today. Your systemContinue reading “Empty Words”
Here we are at Wednesday again. This time we have an even longer story (nearly 11000 words) than the last. This one’s about first contact between humanity and an alien species. Have fun! The arrowhead shaped silver ship sits motionless in the endless black void of space nine hundred miles above the surface of Earth.Continue reading “Contact”
Returning home after all these yearsI expected more than endless tearsA street that once was homeNow just shells and vacant roadsYou’d think that war took this placeIn reality it was left to fadeIts even worse than when I left beforeMy feeling are an open soreI came back and there is only shameShopping malls with lockedContinue reading “Abandoned”
Get ready for warWell fuck your warYou want the cannons to screamInstead can it just be a dead dream?Sick of the killing timesAge of despair and hate insideNo good will ever comeJust loss after loss for nothingWith skies that have gone blackDo you really think there will be a way back?I know the solution youContinue reading “Obliterated”
Story time is here again! This is a story about sentient synthetics. Its about 7700 words and that’s all I’m going to say. So here we go. The room is square and maybe four metres across with sterile white walls, ceiling and floor. The surfaces are hard and cool but have not been formed byContinue reading “Transgression”
Will you walk through the valley of the shadow of death?Or can we honestly say that you are just full of shit?With a smile on your face and lies in your eyesAll you ever do is wear a disguiseSo try a new direction where you don’t cause painBut honestly I know you’d rather just goContinue reading “Thief”