And To Think I Saw It On Mulberry Street

"Laugh at every word, trying hard to be cute"

Hate everyone that I hate,
in front of my face at least.
my enemies are your faux foes.
if i were to hate you,
who would you be then?
The same shit you've always been?
will you realize that
you criticize yourself?
will it dawn on you
this is how you live your life,
who it is you've become
or always have been?
will you change
your vile ways?
can you(?)
justify these actions?