Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Hypocrites
They drive your minds to create a flood.
Words they are nothing but thorns and oxygen,
They can either hurt or forces us to stay alive.
Thoughts are beautiful,
Different thoughts can either kill or build us.
Love is a detrimental weapon,
It is a healer and it is a source of depression.
Friends they are a light for some,
For others it is a burden and an unwanted person.
Trust is a good understanding between humans,
Broken trust is a stab into the human's hearts.
Bandage is used to cover wounds,
But a good bandage can be used to hide hardship and misery.
Ears are mean for us to hear things,
Listen yes, but still things we don't wish to hear will make our ears bleed.
Words they are amazing,
They either mould or bend and break a person.
Lies can be black or white,
Ugly lies can cause stale hearts and death.
Listen you hypocrites,
Forces will unite and karma you shall meet!