Poems About Hypocrisy Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about hypocrisy seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Gucci Eyes
The bags under your eyes are Gucci
leaving water marks on deaf ears
by names ghosted fapping
for attention...
"Mama's little baby loves short'nin' bread."
leaving water marks on deaf ears
by names ghosted fapping
for attention...
"Mama's little baby loves short'nin' bread."
#corruption
#hypocrisy
#deception
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Shards Of Love - with Faithmairee
Stalking profane shadows deep
in fields of stones eternal night
Where the mortals lie in state
no time to kiss or resuscitate
Bleeding from a broken heart
as hypocrites fancy sympathy
Fools prefer bathing all alone
in passages without an end
Where heartbreak wavers
and reigns supreme
In shards of what love
could have been
in fields of stones eternal night
Where the mortals lie in state
no time to kiss or resuscitate
Bleeding from a broken heart
as hypocrites fancy sympathy
Fools prefer bathing all alone
in passages without an end
Where heartbreak wavers
and reigns supreme
In shards of what love
could have been
#identity
#hypocrisy
#deception #collaboration
#deception #collaboration
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Ashes to Ashes
Slipping into haunting twilight only
without dreams taunting ghosts
touching lonely in shadow's host
around my Lenovo's alt-delete
leaving no footprints just silence
and burnt ashes of my Philip Morris
with a scent of yesterday's madness
and tears coming down like rain
without dreams taunting ghosts
touching lonely in shadow's host
around my Lenovo's alt-delete
leaving no footprints just silence
and burnt ashes of my Philip Morris
with a scent of yesterday's madness
and tears coming down like rain
#lies
#shadows
#hypocrisy
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Swagger
artifice and deceit, so discreet
hidden behind a handsome smile
cheers supposedly from the heart
he views everything with a sparkle
playing the game with cunning tricks
walking on the streets with a swagger
his words flow like graceful silk
although at times they sound shallow
a pretentious smile on his face
speaking about all the books
that he has never read
movies and philosophy only heard
he doesn't have a genuine heart
he doesn't know how to be honest
he only wants to be the good guy
even...
hidden behind a handsome smile
cheers supposedly from the heart
he views everything with a sparkle
playing the game with cunning tricks
walking on the streets with a swagger
his words flow like graceful silk
although at times they sound shallow
a pretentious smile on his face
speaking about all the books
that he has never read
movies and philosophy only heard
he doesn't have a genuine heart
he doesn't know how to be honest
he only wants to be the good guy
even...
#hypocrisy
#deception
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the richest man
The richest man, in the world
To be at the top of a trade or business must be a burden
that also goes for famous artists
I'm thinking of a man so wealthy he can buy anything
he desires, is there such a thing as limitless preference?
for a business type, it must be hard
to understand
people who are happy with less and have no hunger
to walk the extra mile for slippery glory and medals
and prizes were given to him for his wealth and not
for his personality, that when faced with
the nonpractical discourse appears to falter ...
To be at the top of a trade or business must be a burden
that also goes for famous artists
I'm thinking of a man so wealthy he can buy anything
he desires, is there such a thing as limitless preference?
for a business type, it must be hard
to understand
people who are happy with less and have no hunger
to walk the extra mile for slippery glory and medals
and prizes were given to him for his wealth and not
for his personality, that when faced with
the nonpractical discourse appears to falter ...
#courage
#dark
#hypocrisy #heroic
#hypocrisy #heroic
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Malady Of Decadence
Malady of decadence, narcissistic disposition
hysteria, perversion's melancholy a metaphor
for being old and losing touch with reality
speaking in feminization as an erotic poet
playing, "Forget-me-not" with a secondhand
posy to be remembered.
hysteria, perversion's melancholy a metaphor
for being old and losing touch with reality
speaking in feminization as an erotic poet
playing, "Forget-me-not" with a secondhand
posy to be remembered.
#lies
#hypocrisy
#manipulation
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the cook and his sister
the cook and his sister
once I was a poet blinded by the shiny pebbles, by the shore
of purity and heart delight, but it was not to be
although it was said about me in India, this man is really innocent
My sister stood crying at the railway station in Montreal
so, what are the tears for Are you not alive
you silly girl; I have been dead for 44 years
and you think you have forgotten
can forget about real life, anyway
I have never been
in Montreal, especially now that I'm dead
you should see the main street in Montreal
it is...
once I was a poet blinded by the shiny pebbles, by the shore
of purity and heart delight, but it was not to be
although it was said about me in India, this man is really innocent
My sister stood crying at the railway station in Montreal
so, what are the tears for Are you not alive
you silly girl; I have been dead for 44 years
and you think you have forgotten
can forget about real life, anyway
I have never been
in Montreal, especially now that I'm dead
you should see the main street in Montreal
it is...
#courage
#romantic
#motivational
#inspirational
#hypocrisy
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Asking Jeeves
In nature's toupee sporn of falling leaves
the deli of trees and sleeveless weaves
gathering thieves of old men and hooters
conceived by the winds screaming solo
knuckles and stones rising what lingers
over graves of poets in herringbone
a thundering herd of narcissistic birds
wearing spit-shined shoes and stilettos
in nature's toupee sporn of falling leaves
asking Jeeves for a shoehorn
the deli of trees and sleeveless weaves
gathering thieves of old men and hooters
conceived by the winds screaming solo
knuckles and stones rising what lingers
over graves of poets in herringbone
a thundering herd of narcissistic birds
wearing spit-shined shoes and stilettos
in nature's toupee sporn of falling leaves
asking Jeeves for a shoehorn
#vanity
#greed
#emptiness #hypocrisy
#emptiness #hypocrisy
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Charades
In every human nature something secret resides
righteousness and virtue have another side
like someone cheating but accuse another
deep inside self-disgust and unhappiness fester
there may be some who genuinely show
their true selves in every demeanour
there may be some planting judas kisses
on the cheeks of those they pledged a vow
playing their life like a charade
with masks to include some intrigue
palms together smiling with pride
for successful friends but jealousy writhe within
lips speak with kindness yet...
righteousness and virtue have another side
like someone cheating but accuse another
deep inside self-disgust and unhappiness fester
there may be some who genuinely show
their true selves in every demeanour
there may be some planting judas kisses
on the cheeks of those they pledged a vow
playing their life like a charade
with masks to include some intrigue
palms together smiling with pride
for successful friends but jealousy writhe within
lips speak with kindness yet...
#humankind
#hypocrisy
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Pain of Forgotten Man
From the shallow mind of a cynic
Woe be the pain of the forgotten man
In life's deepest shade of addiction
Driven by the desire to be
Someone's Raggedy Andy
Now an old soul speaking to the dead
In life's deepest shade of addiction
Playing pick-up Sticks with a shadow
And screaming curses of insanity
Now a lost genius in a glass house
From the shallow mind of a cynic
Woe be the pain of the forgotten man
In life's deepest shade of addiction
Driven by the desire to be
Someone's Raggedy Andy
Now an old soul speaking to the dead
In life's deepest shade of addiction
Playing pick-up Sticks with a shadow
And screaming curses of insanity
Now a lost genius in a glass house
From the shallow mind of a cynic
#dark
#shadows
#greed #hypocrisy
#greed #hypocrisy
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Rising To The Occasion, Jaden Doubles Down
It's time to stop
It's time to stop
The blood from running
From the fractured corner
Of my crumbling psyche
Marionettes are dancing
Choking on the machine
It's time to stop
It's time to stop
The blood from running
It's time to stop
The blood from running
From the fractured corner
Of my crumbling psyche
Marionettes are dancing
Choking on the machine
It's time to stop
It's time to stop
The blood from running
#death
#evil
#greed
#suffering
#hypocrisy
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Of Sins and Alibis
Between pages of sins and alibis
were souls and dark tides abide
paying poll tax in with a penny
prayin' "O' lawd" it be for salvation
walking the dog cold on the inside
between pages of sins and alibis
were souls and dark tides abide
paying poll tax in with a penny
prayin' "O' lawd" it be for salvation
walking the dog cold on the inside
between pages of sins and alibis
#lies
#hypocrisy
#temptation #morality
#temptation #morality
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DU Poetry : Poems About Hypocrisy Seeking Friendly Advice