Hypocrite short poem

Claim that you are this, when you’re not that
Telling stories with plentiful lies
Social climbers, climbing ladders
Trying to reach the hands of fame
Gossip will you bear everywhere
Even if you trespass someone’s right

Low profile people did dream
Even the impossible status
They could kill the righteous
Just to steal the throne of wealth

Given the chance of having education
Is taken for granted, then poverty exists
Persons in poverty blame the government
But they forgot to blame themselves

Finding all ways to be known
Even their souls will they offer to the devil
Just to sniff the sweet scent of being famous
They don’t mind abandoning their faith
Trading God’s love for Satan’s torture
Spirits fall to the cliff of hell, God weeps
The precious but sold souls burnt
Turned into spoiled ashes

Make a conclusion that won’t lead to frustration
A simple and peaceful life but you are loved
Or a high profile life where everyone hates you

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