![]() HypocritesA Poem by DevKass92![]() Sadly, too many problems we have both with the world and each other seems to stem from the abundance of hypocrisy.![]() Hear us
not… The silent cries The lonely sighs The grieving lullabies We use to hide our sins, To refrain from giving in, To restrain our giddy whims.
Tell us
not… The lies we speak Our damned deceit The clarity less concrete For we are foul and fallible Totally undeniable " Reality made less believable.
See us
not… The shifters in the
shadows The crimes that forego
the gallows The bone ripped from its
marrow Since we cower under the biblical
light While we impose our “God-given”
right, Yet
still abstain from bringing the darkness to light.
Be us
not… The caring man Sharers of the land Supporters of ‘Yes We
Can’ But we value our values and claim we
are righteous Quick to accuse others of their injustice And falsify our beliefs when others
try to fight us
Practice
us not… The words we preach The morals we beseech The ethics we teach For we are humans: naïve to our own
greed, We strive for what we want instead
of what we need Felling down trees like pulling out
weeds
Perceive
us not… The guilt we feel The reality we say is
not real The lives from which we
steal As we continue to exhaust our
exhaustives And justify the selfish use of our
reserves By taking from our future, towards
which our present no longer serves. Learn
us not… From our fabled history From the violence of
society From the repercussions
of reciprocity As we purvey the immoral to appease
our guilt Rethink the virtues with which our
lives have been built And find ways to manufacture money
from leaves before they wilt
Grow us
not… As a global nation Provoked by condemnation Persecuted by prejudiced
provocation We rather grow by accepting decline We eat vegetables like meat and
drink water like wine Deluded that we are Saviors, a
prophetic sign
Speak
us not… The languages of yore When words stood for
more And bound us to our core Instead we text and sext here and
there Taking selfies, online everywhere Slaves to technology, chilling in armchairs
Think
us not… Of the man on the street Shirtless with bare feet Searching for scraps to
feast While we bath in more water than the
bath can take Using electricity as if our houses
were states Feasting on chips and eggs and
desserts and wine and steak
Focus
us not… On the issues at hand Tribulations of one’s
own land Trials of a global brand We would rather cultivate and spend
our personal wealth Behaving with complete disregard for
our health Protecting our belongings with dedicated
stealth
Feel us
not… The struggles of our
brother The worries of our lover The burdens of our
mother For our own lives are just that
important Our choices unwise and our actions
imprudent Masquerading our concerns with a
firm resilience
Build us not… The character of our
companion The strength of our
inner D’Artagnan The foundation of our
compassion Since we refuse to sacrifice the
expansion of our empire Too concerned with succumbing to our
desires Trying to woo our personal admirers
Depend
us not… On our own courage On the constitution of
our marriage Or the qualities of
humanity that we should salvage For fear reigns supreme in a world
filled with doubt Our lives are deserts, akin to
drought No replenishments for the qualities
that stand out
Strive
us not… For the betterment of
the less fortunate To treasure that which
is intimate Or to discover all that
is indefinite For discovery is constrained by the
cost of its exploration And people no longer adhere to the
consequences of their actions So pointless is the quest for social
reformation
Develop
us not… The welfare of the
living Or the practice of
forgiving As we ignore the damning
and the sinning For we are too afraid to acknowledge
what we know is right In fear that it will place us in the
path of other’s spite While we disguise ourselves as pious
and contrite
Live us
not… As if each day were our
last While we pretend to
learn from the past And confuse murder with
art While the wicked roam free and the
innocent sleep warily And our laws are misconstrued
deliberately For what does it mean to live, if
not to be treated unfairly? © 2016 DevKass92Author's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() DevKass92Johannesburg, Gauteng, South AfricaAboutI'm a simple, down-to-earth guy grounded in my emotions. I cherish stimulating conversation and deep thinking but can also easily engage in small talk, especially if it is about film, television, musi.. more..Writing
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