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/ hypocrisy

The hypocrisy of this world
Sometimes makes me wonder

How can it be a life without emotions?
How can it be a life without the feelings I must obey
Is it possible not to cry when you're sad?
Not to laugh when you're happy
Not to bleed when it hurts
Not to pray when you're not more a human
Not to scream just to see you're alive.

Leaving a friend cutting deep to his veins,
Is only a matter of interests?
And then the hypocrites judge those who killed themselves,
By saying that they want to be noticed,
They forget they were one day alive,
They don't even care.

How can it be a life without seeing someone else's pain?
Looking deep to his soul, he's eyes screaming for help
Behind his mask to look normal.
How can it be a life leaving him in the dark
To his own thoughts, to his own mercy,
To the scares which reminds to him more hypocrisy.

Looking at someone through his closes and looks only
Is it a sin to be different these days?!
Judging him by his weight and color
Whether it's because he's black, fat,
Or only because he's wearing "the star of the devil" around
his neck.

How can it be a life so shallow that the clothes get you
respect?
How can it be a life if you need to aspire being like
everybody else?
I call it "the work of the devil",
Every one is different, divine in his own special way,
Is this to be destroyed as well??

Loving a person due to his money and car,
Due to his mussels and great look is so stupid
How can you love someone if that's all you care about?
Being with a one just because his there,
Is even more stupid and false

How can it be life without that feeling?
When your heart beating faster and slower at the same time?
When you can't seem to breathe right, when nothing matters?
When it's only you, and him and the eyes of the god?
Without being so sure yet so insecure at the same time...
Living without love is like digging your own grave.

People killing themselves, because of a stupid belief
They'll get to heaven full of virgins for them.
What are they idiots? They'll burn I hell!

How can it be a life full of mass-distraction?
How can it be a life full of someone else's blood spilled
because of you?
People loosing their babies, their sons and parents,
The lord, make them all burn in hell, there is too much pain
on this earth without them.

God, if you're somewhere out there? How can this be?
Why do they are so indifferent? Don't they care?
Can't they notice between the good and the evil?
Between the pure and the spoiled???

the hypocrisy of this world is killing me.







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נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.
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בבמה מאז 23/3/05 10:57
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