The incontinent mouth of incompetent lout
Is impediment now for detention of doubt.
It's incredible how you have never endowed
An impression profound but for, "Wow, that was loud."
Your impending releases of sentiment pique
An impenitent speech that condemns what you leak.
I can seldom believe your development breeds
An intelligent means of defending your redes.
The detritus you spew is a detriment to
The discretion I choose when directing my view.
For the dreck you consume then expect to re-use
I've accepted--but soon--please expect I'll refuse.
My intention will change when perception disdains
The exceptional range affectation attains.
No protection can save your expendable name;
I'll abominate fakest aplomb till I maim.
I especially like "the detritus you spew is a detriment to the discretion I choose when directing my view." Well said.You have given fair warning:)
ReplyDeleteI love this! It so should be put in as lyrics to some hard-core punk song to lift the reading level of the thrash public. It seems like the revenge of Iago or any servant, carefully biding his time until he secures the ultimate revenge by ... leaving.
ReplyDeleteLove this too! I often want to maim...
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
I especially liked these lines, "My intention will change when perception disdains / The exceptional range affectation attains." You describe the complex motivation well. :)
ReplyDeleteYour use of words and verse is very talented and Inspiring.
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