Hearing the crack of the whip,Feels like I might soon slip.Never forget from where you came.Some will make every day a game. Rejection is but a piece in the puzzle.There are some in need of a muzzle.For they wish ill upon the masses.Believing they deserve free passes.Pilfer and propser under a banner.Title best suiting wouldContinue reading “Our New Dawn”
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Accepting
I lied and I have no excuse.Won’t force you to look for proof.I admit it now right to your face.I am the coward lost in space.So do your worst; I am accepting.No point in me rejecting.The axe is ready to fall.I am the villain in this call.Judgement is fair but tough.No excuses about it beingContinue reading “Accepting”
Vent Contemporary
I took the root out from the ground.Thought this might be the way to sound,Like an enemy not ready for the war.Tired of mounting revenge against the sore. I just want a way to vent contemporary! Linger in the faults of the vision.Too little too late is the decision.Sections missing from the puzzle.Mind filled withContinue reading “Vent Contemporary”
Born For Battle
Aim, I scream, you fire!Deep within is our desire.Joined from three minutes in.We are the devil/angel twin.Trauma to the head of pain.Disillusion won’t come round again.Promise carved into the bark.One that sat alone in the park.Upon the hill where we’d play.Those days seem so far away.Yet so little has changed.Unlike others we are not estranged.WeContinue reading “Born For Battle”
Blue Rose
Petals of azure.Have to say still not sure.A spring in the step.Placing your bet.Thorns on the shaft.Moments being daft.Hue of lime green.I’m feeling mean.Stab through the skin.Calling it a win. Soon it will wilt.Months filled with guilt.End of an era.Never been clearer.Loss of the leaves.Stolen by thieves.Dance on the wind.Obsessed ’til sinned.Withering away.Natures finality.
Manipulation
So frequent are the claims that I don’t belong.I’ve started to hear it in every birds sweet song.A ripple deep inside that’s beginning to shift.Once it blooms it’ll be the worst kind of gift. But you won’t back down,And can’t seem to quit;Each day I’m becoming more sickened by it. Exclusion for reasons never quiteContinue reading “Manipulation”
Forever Hate
Sodden with an air of: who wants to be here in this pit?Reality is no one wishes to join and be a part of it.Can’t say I blame them for not wanting that at all.Twinning might just drag them down in the fall.A second space without a hint of beauty.Too many noses turned up beingContinue reading “Forever Hate”
Shrivel And Snivel
Shrivel these words you snivel.Every line out your mouth is drivel.Pivoting just to cause a row.Still wondering why and how.It makes little sense to anybody.Yet sounds like it may be your hobby.Sad state of affairs.Pointless to force others into tears.THough bully would be a better label.Your past is made from fable.Not an ounce of truthContinue reading “Shrivel And Snivel”
Fighting Through
Ball my fists and raise them up.Preparation for the snub.Slice aimed to severely wound.In this place hope feels doomed.But call me stubborn, call me dumb.I refuse to turn and run.Fought this far and I’ll do more.All to get through the door.Beyond which peace does lie,It’s where serenity can never die.Might sound too good to beContinue reading “Fighting Through”
Somber
Somber is the evening air,A place so low even darkness won’t go there.And then a strike of lightning flares,Filling the sky with copious glare.The cackle of thunder soon does follow.All to mark the next crack, so hollow.But nothing is ever quite the same.There lies missing an important name.Without them present all seems lost,Cutting back freedomContinue reading “Somber”
Simon A Jackson - Writer 