Because Hycoprisy Runs Your Life

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
taken from my book, "If Zero Isn't A Number, Then 'Who Am I?'"

Submitted: December 26, 2011

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Submitted: December 26, 2011



Because Hypocrisy Runs Your Life


Drowned in the sadness

All is gone

All who have left you

To fight thee urge of love

Nobody here

No one to fuck

A weeping penis, you carry around

Your dick with his frown

Upon your head

You where the crown

As the king of thee overlooked

Just barley visible

'Cause you're just too small

Even your voice is not noticeable

You are nothing

That any woman can spot out

As having a heart

When some conflicting desires

Force you into acting a fool

You'll be only fooling yourself

Making your own self look bad

But it's all you can be

A contradiction to your own self

A living breathing hypocrite


12-26-'11 #2

D. L. Cannon

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