No Paragon of Virtue

No life to be envied
 We look down on you,
 We poses an essence your a to
 We are substance, unlike you,
 The ability to see through you
 Your no paragon of virtue,
 Like a shard of jaded glass
 You pierce the skin and bleed us through.
 I takes time, to see you, for who you, really are
 Reflections, of hatred, that graze life's, lonely scar.
 Do unto others, as they world would do to you
 Hypocrite, dictating that smothers,
 It takes time, to see you, for who you, really are
 Reflections, of hatred, that graze life's, lonely scar.
 No traits to be envied,
 Deceiver through and through
 Set the test you would fail yourself,
 Unprincipled and cruel
 Wee see you and we breath you, we live you,
 Think as you do
 We waken and we see clear,
 We learn not to be like you
 It takes time, to see you, for who you, really are
 Reflections, of hatred, that graze life's, lonely scar.
 Do unto others, as they would do to you
 Hypocrite, dictating that smothers,