Hypocrite
You say,
I love the rain,
but when it starts raining
You raise your umbrella over your head.
You say,
I love all men,
but when a poor man comes to your door in danger,
In anger your face turns red.
Hypocrite plenty gaan ni!!!
© Fisayor Breaks
I love the rain,
but when it starts raining
You raise your umbrella over your head.
You say,
I love all men,
but when a poor man comes to your door in danger,
In anger your face turns red.
Hypocrite plenty gaan ni!!!
© Fisayor Breaks