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Hypocrites


Hypocrites

You talk about the selfish the blind and the weak,

However never do you turn your cheek,

What do you seek?

Never meek.

Within a life,

Within a time,

You say things you do not mean,

The information will you ever glean,

In your heart a tongue so sharp,

Poison like a deadly dart,

Correct others do you always tell,

The same thing,

For crimes burn in hell,

A soul to sell,

Look at yourself before the world,

Old and wrinkled,

Deaths scroll unfurled,

The very sin you commit yourself,

Frozen behind on a forgotten shelf,

You blasphemous fool,

Using others like a tool,

Hatred when it boils down,

Hypocrites,

In their word forever drown.

 

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