2013-04-15

Sleeping Poem #8/ Hypocritical Confusion

Land of hypocrisy
Preposterous confusion
Everyday, heresy
False retributions
Good deeds are spiteful
Dreadfulness is so noble
Got something you want to achieve?
Kiss arses
Screw what you believe
Supreme's whores
Get all they are looking for
And all ye holding on to nobility
Choke on your pricey dignity
Take a step forward
Be pushed back ten
A good living where the good is murdered
That's your only sin.
The masters, the puppets,
Drown in ye filth and greed
For ye will not meet success
Divine retribution
You only harvest what you seed.
False legacy of guidance and spreading peace
Ever since, lies were meant to increase
Truth is clear until you make it not
Only such absurd lies to be believed
By the mind-corrupt.
Give the world Oil
And heaps of things to laugh about
The wealthiest
Has its people deprived
How hilarious is that?
Speak no evil
Speak no good
Neither way you are doomed.

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