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I know that some people will want to hear the things that I have to say and some will not. I also know that not everybody will regard my opinions as important information.
(Patois) Rite now mi ahn mi wife live monks bad-mindid people oo nuh cawpariet. Wi nuh mek nuh fren wid di warisum tenant dem inna di yawd. Mi nuo sey di tenant dem hiet mi ahn mi nuh like hypocritical greetin.
I'm being used and I know it. Still, I let them do it. They need me for their purpose and I can feel it. Still, I let them continue it.
Adjusting was arduous, a hypocrite he was,Every step was jittery, hiding her flaws....She thought in anxiety,' Will he like it ?Will my text make his face lit ? On the other side of the page, Sat a guy with a hypocrite image...Hypocrisy was for t
I find it peculiar That the patients in God's hospital look familiarI feel like this is Alcatraz, a display of the insaneThe asylum has no change, am I to blame?Same first-world suburb issues that could be easily forgottenAnd why does God's undefi
We live in a world today with every which way to communicate, yet you can't relay a simple hey, which utterly just makes you fake. Why even try?
Closed walls, walled hearts narrow halls, hollow parts. A man alone, set apart Black Turnstone, hidden heart. High throne, thin skin
hypocrites! If you look up the definition you'll find "A person who indulges in hypocrisy" Okay, well thank you, Google. So if you look up the definition of "hypocrisy," you find it is
You say one thing, you do another Why You say you don’t hate but you hate Why
A name is so pure, with no meaning behind it The people and stories are what truly define it No matter how long or confusing the spelling The name is not on which we should be dwelling
Love Love them, Love them with no excuse, Love them with no exception, Love them with no prejudice nor hate. ‘Love one another’ He said…
Why should I have to become a statistic?Something never dreamed became so realistic!In the game of life I drew the short stick
we say ignorance is bliss hatred, intolerance, and greed are the trifecta of our society do you see it? news anchors deliver breaking news: a pop star got married yesterday
Speak My life was like a loaded gun Waiting for someone to use me Waiting to be pointed in any direction My reflection was silver bullet clean My look was mean mugging me
One-day you will realize what you do hurts others
Hey, guess what? Yeah, I have something to tell you, hypocrite. I'm a human being! Oh my goodness, did you seriously forget? Oh no, darling, this is no illusion nor a trick. I am a human.
They talk about college As voluble as can be "We just want to grow up and We accept this with glee!" You came with a warning label All you think about is your life,
Every Sunday morning
Why me? I do nothing to them. Why me? Is it such a crime to be different?
How do you expect us to conform to buying your books? How do you expect us to rest well? How do you expect us to eat properly? How do you expect us to arrive on time? How do you expect us to become great people?
I can see right through the fog, The mist that seems to be blinding everyone’s eyes. Don’t fade into the shadows, The shadows of these hallways, Making people fake, hiding like you.
The altar stands merely a few yards away from me.I sit in the middle and look at my son Reeve.To my right are my father,mother and husband.To my left are my son, sister and niece.
Whoever decided to come up with the word "hypocrite" is most undoubtedly a genius. The perfect word for the unperfect human condition; Contradiction. Oxymoron.
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One day I was sitting in history class thinking of things that have yet to be asked- like where are the weapons of mass destruction and why’s the constitution under construction?