Poems about Hypocrisy
#hypocrisy
Poems about hypocrisy and insincerity. Poems about individuals, groups, politicians and corporations being hypocritical, claiming to have noble qualities and beliefs, which they do not really have.
jenjames
Poem Published
Today 7:29am
Today 7:29am
tad bit crazy
Not sure if he told you but
I
Will
Fuck
You
Up
Drag dat ass up and down the street
not any ask any questions
on site
ima straight
bum rush
I know he told you…
Watch out for my girl
she a lil on the crazy side
But don’t worry
what she don’t know won’t hurt her.
However, if you see her coming
ya better run
She ain’t gone be to kind
so please,
for your sake
please don’t get flip
with ya tongue!
She carries...
I
Will
Fuck
You
Up
Drag dat ass up and down the street
not any ask any questions
on site
ima straight
bum rush
I know he told you…
Watch out for my girl
she a lil on the crazy side
But don’t worry
what she don’t know won’t hurt her.
However, if you see her coming
ya better run
She ain’t gone be to kind
so please,
for your sake
please don’t get flip
with ya tongue!
She carries...
#love
#secrets
#betrayal
#funny
#hypocrisy
21 reads
3 Comments
wizkatfood
Poem Published
17th Jul 2019 2:53am
17th Jul 2019 2:53am
The Lonely Chair - Taeko Ohnuki
Sometimes, even when you’re older, you can still feel like that annoyed, immature teenager you used to be.
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**
Now that I read it, the lyrics do look like they were written by a teenager lol
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So mom...
Go on,
Tell me that I’m disgraceful,
As shit.
Yeah mom,
I know.
And I,
Won’t grow older.
I’ll take your advice,
Once I’m finished school ...
~~
**
Now that I read it, the lyrics do look like they were written by a teenager lol
~~
So mom...
Go on,
Tell me that I’m disgraceful,
As shit.
Yeah mom,
I know.
And I,
Won’t grow older.
I’ll take your advice,
Once I’m finished school ...
#parent
#teens
#aging
#hypocrisy
#responsibility
21 reads
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Layla
Poem Published
17th Jul 2019 1:33am
17th Jul 2019 1:33am
The Rising Star
(i)
Life
Absurd
Ruthless
Paradoxical
Mocking every breath
Inhaled and exhaled, in its blasphemy
Temperamental and unpredictable
Like shifting winds, rifting the clouds
Fraught with thunder and lightening
Marring mortals into monsters
Aimless, restless
Seeking shelter in the bosom of the earth
Birthing stories.
(ii)
There are stories
Of stories
Black and white with a hint of grey
Shadowing the hand written
Cast in stone
Rolling down rocky mountains
Becoming...
Life
Absurd
Ruthless
Paradoxical
Mocking every breath
Inhaled and exhaled, in its blasphemy
Temperamental and unpredictable
Like shifting winds, rifting the clouds
Fraught with thunder and lightening
Marring mortals into monsters
Aimless, restless
Seeking shelter in the bosom of the earth
Birthing stories.
(ii)
There are stories
Of stories
Black and white with a hint of grey
Shadowing the hand written
Cast in stone
Rolling down rocky mountains
Becoming...
#lies
#betrayal
#bullying #hypocrisy
#bullying #hypocrisy
89 reads
7 Comments
LokiOfLiterati
Poem Published
13th Jul 2019 9:30pm
13th Jul 2019 9:30pm
Pieces of peeps
People are stacks of unmatched facets. Ghandi was a shitty father; W. Bush paints watercolor portraits; Mother Theresa was prolly a dick to SOMEONE, maybe smacked them really hard with a spoon while feeding them. Just got carried away with annoyance and hammered out the drumline to a RUSH song on some young skull / Run the sum on a full life / No black and white / Except the coin of the realm in media fights / Loki purloined the nude emperor's crown / Longboarding out of Fabletown / Like a wren to a wrable / View this whole blue Pearl / From the ladle of the Big Dipper / Reconfigure and rip...
#dark
#earth
#honesty #hypocrisy
#honesty #hypocrisy
15 reads
1 Comment
the_unheard
Poem Published
11th Jul 2019 4:12am
11th Jul 2019 4:12am
The scholar
Walking around, the same street signs as before.
I’m thinking, what do I really know?
Tho I’ve changed, my thoughts have never turned,
from the words we spoke
And now we’re miles away
So many things we can’t say
One day I’ll run away and life is what I’ll capture
I wonder what you’ll think
So if you ever hear my name,
and see lights all around.
Just know I’m living life fully,
don’t think I’m ever coming down
Got some things, on my mind.
Not really sure what I’ll do.
Maybe I’ll go ask the scholar,
but I’m...
I’m thinking, what do I really know?
Tho I’ve changed, my thoughts have never turned,
from the words we spoke
And now we’re miles away
So many things we can’t say
One day I’ll run away and life is what I’ll capture
I wonder what you’ll think
So if you ever hear my name,
and see lights all around.
Just know I’m living life fully,
don’t think I’m ever coming down
Got some things, on my mind.
Not really sure what I’ll do.
Maybe I’ll go ask the scholar,
but I’m...
#spiritual
#luck
#hypocrisy
#philosophical
#wisdom
39 reads
3 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
10th Jul 2019 11:58am
10th Jul 2019 11:58am
green umrella
Green Umbrella
We were out driving it began raining and the window whiskers didn’t work.
My wife went out of the car walked in front
I could see the umbrella it was green, but the progress was slow especially up the hill and we had to stop many times.
At home, I dried her hair and washed her tired,
sore feet made her a cup of strong tea till she
was ready to make my evening meal.
Green Umbrella
We were out driving it began raining, and the window whiskers did not work.
My wife went out of the car walked in front
I could see the...
We were out driving it began raining and the window whiskers didn’t work.
My wife went out of the car walked in front
I could see the umbrella it was green, but the progress was slow especially up the hill and we had to stop many times.
At home, I dried her hair and washed her tired,
sore feet made her a cup of strong tea till she
was ready to make my evening meal.
Green Umbrella
We were out driving it began raining, and the window whiskers did not work.
My wife went out of the car walked in front
I could see the...
#courage
#hypocrisy
#heroic
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1 Comment
UbiquitousVoid
Poem Published
8th Jul 2019 1:20pm
8th Jul 2019 1:20pm
ID
Found you below shallow waters
Eating skipping stones, third
Colossus nil, a jaundiced grace
Trampling the one-way maze
Life is fleeting once you've died
Ephemeral as every lie, cried
You'd blame the jester every time
While looking God between his eyes
I wish it was I, stars in my head
And black holes between my toes
A solipsist once told me why
But I will never pass them by
Siphoned poison additive, inure
Soiled voice now redacted, pure
Weight increased, to hellish deep
An earthquake heard...
Eating skipping stones, third
Colossus nil, a jaundiced grace
Trampling the one-way maze
Life is fleeting once you've died
Ephemeral as every lie, cried
You'd blame the jester every time
While looking God between his eyes
I wish it was I, stars in my head
And black holes between my toes
A solipsist once told me why
But I will never pass them by
Siphoned poison additive, inure
Soiled voice now redacted, pure
Weight increased, to hellish deep
An earthquake heard...
#hate
#lies
#honesty
#hypocrisy
#philosophical
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oskar
Poem Published
7th Jul 2019 8:54am
7th Jul 2019 8:54am
Egypt Galore
Egypt Galore
I was in Alexandra once
It was unpleasant
People stopped me asked
For cigarettes.
They were standing to close
Crowding me.
Asked if I was a Christian
Sniggered.
I found a bar that sold beer
But from every window
They, the rabble
Was watching me
Making unkind comments.
When the crowd thinned out
I left
Some of them asking me about
Swedish women, they lusted for
Sex with willing women with short skirts.
I was followed by their foul breath
Until I reached the gate
Of the...
I was in Alexandra once
It was unpleasant
People stopped me asked
For cigarettes.
They were standing to close
Crowding me.
Asked if I was a Christian
Sniggered.
I found a bar that sold beer
But from every window
They, the rabble
Was watching me
Making unkind comments.
When the crowd thinned out
I left
Some of them asking me about
Swedish women, they lusted for
Sex with willing women with short skirts.
I was followed by their foul breath
Until I reached the gate
Of the...
#dark
#evil
#greed
#hypocrisy
#temptation
28 reads
2 Comments
drone
Poem Published
3rd Jul 2019 1:42pm
3rd Jul 2019 1:42pm
Fake Belief's
If one does not
believe
in ones self
if one
does not have
the back bone
the courage
the tenacity
the stamina
to stay the course
to be
what you claim
to be
if one cannot walk
the road
of the slings and arrows
the sticks and stones
if one cannot
sacrifice
to the flames
the shadows
you say
you need
how can you claim
to believe
the one
who was nailed
to the cross
when you do not
Do
the things
You Say
You Believe
believe
in ones self
if one
does not have
the back bone
the courage
the tenacity
the stamina
to stay the course
to be
what you claim
to be
if one cannot walk
the road
of the slings and arrows
the sticks and stones
if one cannot
sacrifice
to the flames
the shadows
you say
you need
how can you claim
to believe
the one
who was nailed
to the cross
when you do not
Do
the things
You Say
You Believe
#lies
#betrayal
#spiritual #hypocrisy
#spiritual #hypocrisy
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drone
Poem Published
3rd Jul 2019 12:36pm
3rd Jul 2019 12:36pm
Police Child Protection
When one
percipitates
in a comprise
that which is
clearly
a bribe
do you ever
ask your self
the question
have i
crossed the line
as you give
Devastated family's
hollow promises
full
of excuses
while you enforce
the crimes
that come
from above
in your pretence
of not knowing
what you
Have Now Become
percipitates
in a comprise
that which is
clearly
a bribe
do you ever
ask your self
the question
have i
crossed the line
as you give
Devastated family's
hollow promises
full
of excuses
while you enforce
the crimes
that come
from above
in your pretence
of not knowing
what you
Have Now Become
#lies
#betrayal
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
#hypocrisy
29 reads
3 Comments
David_Macleod
Poem Published
3rd Jul 2019 7:18am
3rd Jul 2019 7:18am
Gender Issues (Haikus 15.0)
1. Crying
the men who shed tears
are weak and not to be trusted
or so I was taught
2. Alcohol
the men who don't drink
are iffeminite fairies
or so I was taught
3. Fighting
the men who don't fight
are simply yellow cowards
or so I was taught
4. Reading
the men who read books
up their own arse, the need punched
or so I was taught
5. Writing
men who write poetry
take it in the ass or mouth
or so I was taught
6. Acting
men who...
the men who shed tears
are weak and not to be trusted
or so I was taught
2. Alcohol
the men who don't drink
are iffeminite fairies
or so I was taught
3. Fighting
the men who don't fight
are simply yellow cowards
or so I was taught
4. Reading
the men who read books
up their own arse, the need punched
or so I was taught
5. Writing
men who write poetry
take it in the ass or mouth
or so I was taught
6. Acting
men who...
#men
#lies
#hypocrisy #masculinity
#hypocrisy #masculinity
70 reads
6 Comments
InspireMe
Poem Published
29th Jun 2019 5:05pm
29th Jun 2019 5:05pm
The Other Side of the Door
I HATE YOU, but not really.
You couldn't tell me the truth,
And I couldn't tell you why I was mad,
So we both slammed the door.
On each other.
I didn't leave the door,
I sat down next to it and cried.
I was too afraid of walking away,
The door was as close as I could get to you.
I put my hand on the door and prayed you'd feel it through.
I know you were waiting there too,
Just on the other side of the door,
That now separates us two.
Your presence there ties my ability to move.
I know you are...
You couldn't tell me the truth,
And I couldn't tell you why I was mad,
So we both slammed the door.
On each other.
I didn't leave the door,
I sat down next to it and cried.
I was too afraid of walking away,
The door was as close as I could get to you.
I put my hand on the door and prayed you'd feel it through.
I know you were waiting there too,
Just on the other side of the door,
That now separates us two.
Your presence there ties my ability to move.
I know you are...
#breakup
#lies
#honesty
#IMissYou
#hypocrisy
58 reads
2 Comments
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