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Equally -Equal

Equally -Equal

 

Equally - equal or just?

Making it up

We swim through life’s

Bucket of hypocritical muck.

 

Don’t call me that

But my brother can!

Reclaiming words, getting ownership

The hypocrisy of all this

They’re full of shit.

 

Do as we say not as we do?

How does it feel?

Wearing the other shoe

 

Fighting and cursing

Each other’s view

Let me hear yours

Can I learn from you?

 

Its right and its wrong

We all have a view

What’s right for me friend

May be wrong for you.

 

Words of hatred,

They don’t have a point, or a positive view,

They’re hypocritical, racist

And don’t have a place

These views will destroy

Any civilised race.

 

© Carmine Grimshaw 2010

◄ Northern Rain

In the Dead of Night ►

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