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Hypocrisy to what you preach Expecting standards of another You, yourself can never reach Guised as a victim in your speech Painting yourself the saint The all knowing prophet When pointing fingers is all you teach Your mirror is no more than a rose pane In it your lacks shine as another man’s toll Pleas for reason fall in vane All collapsing at your need of control Perched upon your pedestal Passing judgement all the stay At all costs emotionally vigil For it’s always “Your Way” Hypocrisy in what you teach Learn to practice what you preach
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Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 7:28 PM UTC
A Window is My Mirror