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They are keeping secrets!
They are telling lies!
This is what I'll always hate!
It's what I despise!
I freaking hate hippicrits!
And I know that it's true!
I hate people that are just like you!
I'm not a hippicrit.
I'm not in the goverment.
I'm not happy,
But then I'm not too sad.
I'm not a good person,
but I'm not very bad.
I don't do Heroin.
I don't even listen.
Smoking is bad.
I have had, enough of all these secrets.
I can believe anything you hippicrit.
You don't touch me.
You shall not be, a Hippicrit!
- by elemental sadness |
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- | Submitted on 06/02/2009 |
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- Title: Cannot Change
- Artist: elemental sadness
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Description:
The word of me,for the people of me,Praise be to me.
POETRY - Date: 06/02/2009
- Tags: cannot change
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Cottoncandyocbra3 - 06/08/2009
- Terrible.
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- METRO SKiiES - 06/07/2009
- "Hypocrite" is spelled H-Y-P-O-C-R-I-T-E. Normally I wouldn't point that out but since you use it several times in this poem and it's fairly important I thought you ought to know.
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- raistlins_daughter - 06/07/2009
- err, narcisstic much?? it's really hard to understand. that's the only message i got from this poem, no offense.
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