The Hypocrite

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She preaches kindness, a gentle heart,
yet gossip spreads by her mouth,
as others tear each other apart.
What a hypocrite they say,
She claim to value honesty's light,
But little they did know she's a hypocrite in disguise.

She speak with a flowery words of peace, a world without strife.
But harbors a turbulence of lies.
She yearns for love, pure and true,
But her hearts now, she is deceitful like the few.

A mask she wear, A facade she keeps.
How long will she able to keep?
A hypocrite soul lost in the deep.
She long for change, but when will she?
But she's trapped with lies, A prisoner yet to be.

-November 20, 2024
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