Filthy hypocrite;
The rancid words
That you shiv on me
Your blood and flesh,
Are just as sugary
As the sweet nothings
You whisper to
The boys you play
With every night.
Either way, both are
Deceiving blades
That disorient our
Sensibility and make
Us crave for heat.
You're connivingly
Talented, I'll give you that.
Filthy hypocrite;
Why don't you dress
For decency when
You face us, yet
Wear your finest
Wardrobe for your
2 AM excursions?
It's all about superficial
Identity, and you
Harass us for opinions
When we don't care
If you paraded across
Town looking like a
10 million dollar diva
Or a homeless rag whore
Clothes can't hide
Your monstrosity
Anymore, you see?
Filthy hypocrite;
Be less concerned
About the way
You look to others
And start caring
Not about the
Mindless materialism,
Or cash, but just
Actually give a
Damn about us.
Not like I'd expect
It anytime soon
But it would be
Quite nice for once.
Filthy hypocrite;
You're the poison
That cripples my veins
The shitty anxiety
That never rests
The repressing memory
That suffocates,
Trying to stop the
Strangers that keep
Me fucking alive
And yet you say
You're only helping,
You only want
The best for me
Well if you want to,
Then let me just
fucking breathe.
Filthy hypocrite;
I'm supposed to
Appreciate the way
You act, and I'm
Supposed to love
You unconditionally,
Yet here I am,
With a loathing and
Death wishes and
Malevolence that
Throbs behind my
Eyes wholeheartedly...
It's funny, isn't it?
And yet no one's laughing.
Not me, not the knives,
Not the hate you branded
On the undersides of
Our petulant brains.
You think I'm smiling,
But it's called gritting
My teeth and biting
My tongue to shreds,
Haven't you noticed?
So, filthy hypocrite;
Laugh it off, won't you?
It's advantageous to
Your moral decay
And human indecency
An a smile faker than
Eating plastic surgery,
But at least you're
Content in gloating
Over how parasitically
Charming you are,
Fucking happy over
You and your shining
Pathetic status quo.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry"A robin redbreast in a cage Puts all heaven in a rage..." -William Blake