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Disturbance

January 27, 2016August 12, 2020 Thomas James Vincek #Apprehension, #Attention, #Behind, #Breaking, #Close, #Connection, #Controversial, #Convention, #Dicomfort, #Disgust, #Disrespect, #Enter, #Existence, #Expression, #Extension, #Feel, #Heard, #Help, #Hint, #Interject, #Invention, #Leave, #Like, #Lost, #Mentioning, #More, #Needs, #Neglect, #Never, #NoExceptions, #Nothing, #Pay, #Placed, #Project, #Protect, #Purpose, #Recollect, #Redirect, #Reflect, #Rehearsal, #Reject, #Rhymes, #Rough, #Rush, #Servants, #Slightest, #Surface, #Takes, #Tension, #Time, #TJWhiteWolf, #Turbulence, #Verses, #Voice, #Worth, #Wrecked, #Writing, Disturbance

I thought I heard in your voice

Just the slightest hint

Of your disgust

I know you wish nothing more

Then my existence never been

I’m here to leave behind

The cause for your disturbance

Can you feel the turbulence

A rough rush of discomfort

For you and all your servants

They lost all purpose

Breaking through the surface

Writing rhymes like verses

Now look who needs a rehearsal

Still controversial

With no exceptions

The tension in your expression

Shows the connection

In your invention

Pay close attention

When you enter the convention

You’ll be filled with apprehension

No simple extension worth mentioning

You shall not reject nor disrespect

The more you reflect

The more I’ll project

Just so you can see

I am the cause for your disturbance

Can’t help I like to protect

Even all that has been wrecked

I will not neglect

While you recollect

I’ll interject

Do what it takes to redirect

What has been placed

Until such time

I am the cause for your disturbance

Wanting More

April 19, 2015August 22, 2020 Thomas James Vincek #ALL, #Always, #Asking, #Begging, #Born, #Causing, #Core, #Drawers, #Feed, #Fours, #Hater, #Hating, #Hitting, #Leave, #Lover, #Masses, #More, #Pawing, #Score, #Scorn, #Them, #TJWhiteWolf, #Torn, #Want, #Wanting, #WantingMore, #Wars, AlwaysLeaveThem, Clean, Love

Always leave them

Wanting you more

Feed the masses

Have the hater

Hating you more

Have the lover

Wanting you more

Leave them begging

Asking for more

Leave them pawing

On all fours

Why don’t you go clean out your drawers

Why you causing such wars

Thought you knew

I all ready been torn

Now I’m just being born

So go on scorn

Who’s keeping score

Hitting right to the core

Now don’t you want more

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