I’ll admit
I’m a hypocrite
Tho why I must admit
That
To other hypocrites
Is made into sin
I regret judging
Megan Fox
Who was simply
A woman doing her own thing
That I judged her
Makes me a hypocrite
Given that
I’m now labelled freak
I relate
To a woman I was quick to convict
Now that I’m ridiculed
In public
A hypocrite by hypocrites
Saying I’m a hypocrite
Doesn’t it admit
We’re all imperfect?
Why a special trial, then,
For me?
Given that
I’m expressing myself
Imperfectly?
When we’re all
Imperfect
Flawed
Humane beings
Except the inhumane
And learning
Is all about hypocrisy
Tell that to the inhumanes
Ask why I even
Have to write a poem
About my own imperfection
Yeah – tells you something
About the story
Of oppression
Are the inhumans perfect?
On dunghills thinking
They don’t stink
Cast a verdict
Which stinks:
Guilty: human: imperfect
Cal Kalve the Outrageous
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