Apr 14, 2014
You’ve got sentences laced with likes but your words are laced with poison. Complaints after complaints taint my filtered screens. You’ve got everyone figured out but struggle to solve yourself. The online hypocrite sees the world as a problem he needs to fix. Bluebottled hash tags call for the support of judgements that you make on those you truly know nothing about. Leave your words for people’s ears not their eyes. Restrain your fingers from shooting bullets into anonymous faces. You are not the almighty savour of the modern generation. You are just the bitter grandfather that calls from an older time.
Curand, The Online Hypocrite.
