What you choose to do,
With your beliefs...
Often in conflict and contradicted,
Should not be excuses you use...
When convenient.
But you do.
The obviousness of this,
Can not be avoided.
And I don't assume as you accuse.
You are a hypocrite with no integrity.
Repeatedly you prove it as if to be proud.
What judgement on you is it that I pass?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem