While our connections are stable
Something seems to wiretap
The most secretive thoughts.
Do I owe you anything apart from words?
These stories don't sell well,
I don't buy what you say because
It's easy to love in the distance,
It's too dangerous to stay close.
I never tried
To become a flat Earth resident,
I never tried to forget
These hypocritical memories.
If you lend me a hand now,
I might lend you an ear later,
It's something you've been catering for -
A pointless, ruthless creator.
Hypocrisy is had to depict
But it's helpful to define it.
To overcome it means
To finally become finite.
Hypocrisy
© Copyright: Марина Чиянова, 2022
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