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eunicee jotted on Tuesday, February 20, 2007 @ 9:08 PM
Oh, come come, my dear, come here.
Would you like me to put on your coloured glasses for you?
Sure, for you choose to see the world
only through those garbage-coloured glasses.
Isn't the world such a horrid place?
Ah yes yes, i agree with you for
everything and everyone else are nasty, aren't they -
well, perhaps, yourself as an exception.
No? Are you sure?
My dear, there's no need for modesty here!
They said actions speak louder than words, didn't they?
I remember hearing you critique
and sneer at them
but only to see you do what they did (and what they did isn't wrong, if i may add).
Oh, come come, my dear, come here.
Let me help you. First take off those sunglasses of yours,
and view things as they should be.
Maybe add a tinge of empathy,
climb into their boots for a sneak preview.
Ah, it's not as comfortable as it seems, right, my friend?
Please do, correct your vision,
and use your brains once in a while to think for others,
and ponder on what you do.
Reflect on your life, please, before you speak.
For you may just be, a hypocrite.
