Hypocrites Poems

chanting hypocrites

they chant-and they chant
but do they know the words true meaning?
they wear the colours that show their support 
but do they know what these colours represent?
they wave their flags but not of their own
some may say this is an act of treason?
the words they chant are against a certain ideology-
but it's that ideology that gives

Hypocrites

I am saddled with a heavy burden
The Pharisees didn't see it
The Sadducees only made me sadder
Now I know I am surrounded by hypocrites

 It was written on the 14th of July, 2024

Woe To Hypocrites

They taught about the almighty. Did they love him ever?
Did they enter heaven, or allow others to enter?
Like surfaces of silent lakes, they looked calm and serene.
Underneath flew currents of whirlpools, tearing the marine

The poor were deserted like twigs of trees, they deserted.
Their hard earned wealth, into their own interests, they diverted
The oaths on the

The World of Hypocrites

Isn’t it ironic that man makes laws to be upheld? but for his own sake can be broken. It is the simple man who always pays the price, while the ones in power receive a token.

Why don’t our leaders speak the truth? but in the name of democracy, raise their slogan. How can your laws

Let's Darn This For What the Colour of Many Hypocrites Wear

So many people in this world
Free do not have their conscious formed properly
Twisted wisdom uses the Bible to justify acts of defiance against God 
Who am I to judge when our Precious Lord said if you love Me keep my commandments 
A sad sorry state of any nation that denies the truth 
The blind suffer

Hypocrites

Here lies the hypocrisy of God
A man that lived with what was given
Learnt to make due with his condition
But still God left him to his struggles 

Here lies a man of God
A man whose life is proof of God
But his life was marred with pain
While all he did was chose to be a good man

Hypocrites and Bullies

Hypocrites and bullies
Come in every shape and form
They don’t all live under rocks
Or openly and disdainfully scorn

Many portray themselves
As caring individuals with superior intellect
Voicing their behaviour as advice or just humour
Yet the outcome has the same damaging affect

Its unkind and unnecessary
Designed only to hurt 
No matter how its decorated or delivered 
It is bullying behaviour

Democricket Hypocrites

ALWAYS BELIEVE A WOMAN...
and the ME TO....movement
BUT ONLY IF ITS COLORED BLUE …

CHIRP...CHIRP...……...……..CHIRP

Hypocrites

Hypocrites
By: Tom 
8/7/2019
Haiku 

The main “Jaw Jackers”
Want no wall and gun control.
They’re the exception.

Most have walls and armed security at their homes 24/7

Hypocrites

Quick to mount their soapbox
     Wailing about this and that
Throwing poison darts at so and so
   When they also wear the mask
   Of those they're railing against
  A paragon of virtue, aren't they?


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Hypocrites and Charlatans

My soul can hear a child cry; 
its tears tethered to the whims of the times.
Children shackled to poverty and death
without a future and bereft of love;
struggle to survive in a world of plenty
due to corruption and corporate greed.
We choose to ignore their plight;
yet call ourselves God-fearing Christians.
We pretend to care if they live or

To the Hypocrites and Moral Or Mental Cowards

To those, regardless of political affiliation or party, personal or religious philosophy, or gender or orientation, or ethnicity who are fake or phony. To say it bluntly, " I would rather spend time with a wh-re instead of a bore. The former has more character, most likely.

Hypocrites

White clothes wear for virtue's candidates to appear yet pitch-black their souls stay!*








© Demetrios Trifiatis
     24 August 2017

* Just back for today!

Return of the Dead Hypocrites

"RETURN OF THE DEAD HYPOCRITES"


the dead hypocrites have risen
from their graves and I'm 
not the epitome of an honor-
able man.

to the dead hypocrites,
my life has gone nowhere and
since I've never had their god
in my life,
the Chicano has derailed. 

to the dead hypocrites,
the Chicano's life is wandering
the desert naked and alone.

the dead hypocrites say I'm 
headed

Hypocrites Draculars and Vipers

My emotions run like ranging water,
It’s this pain that is making me hate,
Feeling a red-hot anger to them hypocrites,
Who laughs with me, dine with me,
Walk with me and call me sweet names,
Only to realize they are sweet nothings,
While stabbing me down to the core.

With this my soul is exploding,
Losing the little faith left in them,
My

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