We hear something sweet From someone and we see Something else, but we know That very well when we Look at the hypocrite's Sweet words and delicious Sayings anytime and anywhere, Hypocrisy is an incurable Disease and the hypocrite Is a person with a serious Disease all the time, Hypocrisy destroys morality And the hypocrite always Divides and never helps, Sweet words, if not in their Place, are always rotten Because they show things in The opposite direction and The hypocrite is on the Wrong side against the people's True direction anytime and anywhere, We always distance ourselves From the ugly hypocrisy and The ugly hypocrite all the time, and All is well that comes well With good words and sweet sayings That don't contain the ugly hypocrisy.
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