You look for idols.Crave ’em like bibles.Disappointment comes in cycles.Stop with recitals. People are the same no matter what their standing.Except these names are ones you only know by branding.So don’t get invested in those you don’t know.Doing so can end in tears when truth is different, so.Cultivated and measured to maintain appearance.Perhaps the truthContinue reading “Idols”
Author Archives: Simon A Jackson - Writer
Ain’t
Mount the horses and storm the gate!Why is it we burn all that we create?Whether it be nations or relations.Everything succumbs to annihilations.Starting to think we’re bred for destruction.Pity we can’t stop that obsession.Talk a while and work things out.Not resort to wanting a bout.To dance around the mortal ring.Never does it achieve a positiveContinue reading “Ain’t”
Aim Down Sights
Hi! Wow, its June! Doesn’t time fly? Anyway, this week the story I’ve got is a little different. To be honest its been inspired by recent world events. I guess it is kind of a Sci-Fi story, not going to get into why, you’ll have to see for yourself. What I will say is thatContinue reading “Aim Down Sights”
Silhouette
Hi, it’s me!Would you like to talk maybe?Introductions and questions follow on.Line after line we are getting along.All sounds good with no confusion.Both parties are without delusion.Without realising the minutes have become days.Two having passed when everything fades.No response, no indication.Just blanked mid-conversation.What is the reason?Is there a cause?No way of knowing.Time to get going.CauseContinue reading “Silhouette”
Climber
Climb the ladder without an ounce of remorse.Whatever comes will serve the collision course.An event you orchastrated to gain some ground.There is no way of simply getting around…Every game that you have pieced together.One wrong move will see us unwillingly wither.Crumple up so you can get your way.This is despicable, I really must say.That youContinue reading “Climber”
Sick And Sadness
Sick of the loss,And sick of the losing.Sick of the heartache,And sick of… Watching so many fall away.These moments are precious,Don’t want all this decay.With a head full of memories,And a heart full of names;It keeps on turning until the very end. Sick of the seperation,And sick of the tolls.Sick of the screams,Cause they’re allContinue reading “Sick And Sadness”
Beholder Is Colder
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.Pity so much is becoming colder.Based on one, two or three.Selection of the image to get some prosperity.But in truth none of them have a care.It’s why all they do is sit and stare.Judgement rendered if they don’t agree.Fanatics and fools fill an inbox with uncertainty.Cause the mindContinue reading “Beholder Is Colder”
Seventh Cell
Summer is almost here! Not really sure why I felt like pointing that out. Probably because I can’t really say much about this story without ruining it. I would be interested to know if you saw the ending coming or not. You might. Maybe let me know! The ground beneath Xeria Parduche’s feet rocks violentlyContinue reading “Seventh Cell”
Wrinkles And Ruptures
Not sure where I stand on the line.All that I can say is that I’m feeling fine.Wrinkles and ruptures stain all the skies.Have I put in for one too many tries?It seems like the bark is withered and sharp.The worse it grows the more sings the harp.Yet I refuse to turn and skip off.Or beContinue reading “Wrinkles And Ruptures”
Beauty And Butchery
You look a little too innocent.Might be you’re contrived.Is there honest intent?Maybe you just wish to be prized. I’m not sure and so I stay away.Something doesn’t feel quite right to me. Lashes flutter, sweet brown eyes.Smile seems too prevalent.You’re surrounded by guys.Think I catch a hint of malevolent. I’m not sure and so IContinue reading “Beauty And Butchery”
Simon A Jackson - Writer 