Sunday, May 21, 2006

Hypocrite

O Thou of the treacherous heart,
Wherefore sustain thy acts?
Meaningless & empty,
Thy hands link not to thy heart.

Thou meanst not what thou say,
Thy lips betray thy soul.
Leave! O nocuous weed!
Let those who remain flourish.
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