Declare the words of what is true because all hypocrites hate you
Still yet their honour you defend then like locusts they devour you with their friends.
Pretentious, is their friendship, love
As they spew their parasitic envy of the you they don't know,
Yet pretend with the falsehood of being your bonafide friend
One thing forgotten in all of this
There was a time in calm and bliss when so many hypocrites never shed vibes
Dreaming evil and using love that is how they survive.
In their words they express about defamation, hate
Yet they harbour their prejudices amongst their mates.
Seeking false adoration, pretending to be one who loves, cares, and shares.
But your plan won't affect me
Hypocrisy is the love of nobody!