Hypocrite Poems
71. Dear Neighbor
by Kea Campbell
My ears are jaded from the words you put on the street,
And your petulance is exhausting to the candid you mistreat.
My feet hurt from egg shells and your mouth litters hypocracy,
And you deprive yourself of righteous validity by taking pride in fallacious exalting.
You drain life from good people and are a thief of their vitality,
And you pursue an egocentric facade and wed a victim's mentality.
I don't seek a good name, nor do I value a worldly reputation,
But you deceive your circles with yellow journalism and I averse exploitative falsism.
......
don't be holy
by Daniel Pal
holynes is a myth, a lie, just a fake
nobody lives light, we have the same faith
the life is so short, half of it ruined
by me and by you, by all of us, screw it
a quarter of life wasted on school
the other one work and vanish and fool
life is too short to waste on those
to fear, to be holy, to live in a race
to run after money, to dream other lives
just live your own, just an advice
......
71. Dear Neighbor
by Kea Campbell
My ears are jaded from the words you put on the street,
And your petulance is exhausting to the candid you mistreat.
My feet hurt from egg shells and your mouth litters hypocracy,
And you deprive yourself of righteous validity by taking pride in fallacious exalting.
You drain life from good people and are a thief of their vitality,
And you pursue an egocentric facade and wed a victim's mentality.
I don't seek a good name, nor do I value a worldly reputation,
But you deceive your circles with yellow journalism and I averse exploitative falsism.
......
don't be holy
by Daniel Pal
holynes is a myth, a lie, just a fake
nobody lives light, we have the same faith
the life is so short, half of it ruined
by me and by you, by all of us, screw it
a quarter of life wasted on school
the other one work and vanish and fool
life is too short to waste on those
to fear, to be holy, to live in a race
to run after money, to dream other lives
just live your own, just an advice
......
