Jonny The Savage : Writing

The Curtain Call

The Curtain Call

A Poem by Jonny The Savage


I had once believed that we could change our course, that the iceberg was avoidable, but alas, the only thing that's changed is me. The more you grow ..
The Ultimate Irony

The Ultimate Irony

A Poem by Jonny The Savage


The ultimate irony of man's intelligence is that it likely will, ultimately, lead to his own destruction. In terms of evolution, this would imply that..
The Ghost In The Machine

The Ghost In The Machine

A Poem by Jonny The Savage


The ghost in the machine,It's obscene, all the things that I have seen.I cannot express what kind of person I would beWithout your vigilance, your gui..
$©ien©e™

$©ien©e™

A Poem by Jonny The Savage


In these strange times, one may notice the somewhat recent godhood of $©ien©e™and its odd ilk, the faithful. At first glance, it appea..
Sanity is Relative

Sanity is Relative

A Poem by Jonny The Savage


One thing I've noticed in the last few years is that sanity is relative. Views which would have been laughed out of existence a decade ago are being p..
The Enemy

The Enemy

A Poem by Jonny The Savage


Hatred has always been the enemy of this planet.
The Truth

The Truth

A Poem by Jonny The Savage


The truth is the truth because it's the truth - it doesn't matter who believes it!
No Good Deed Goes Unpunished

No Good Deed Goes Unpunished

A Poem by Jonny The Savage


This life is one of constant mourning; tears for men you'll never meet that've sacrificed everything for people who will never even know their names. ..
Will you Still Call it Freedom?

Will you Still Call it Freedom?

A Poem by Jonny The Savage


In the New America, everything is a poor reflection of its former self - a faded photograph, in a memory box, covered in dust and dropping in neglect...
Purity

Purity

A Poem by Jonny The Savage


Purity is the enemy of time. Only in a vacuum can one die of old age and remain innocent. Guilty is what all of us are. Guilty of complacency, guilty ..