Fighting’s a sign of a low IQ
Don’t prove that you’ve got no clue
Education, now hear it clear
Deep down inside, you really care

No one can know because of your front
To me it’s plain, don’t have to hunt
Complexity my game of life
Understanding why we all strife

Bringing it out into the air
So we can clear it out and care
My front is torn down for viewing
So you can see just how I’m doing

I’m not the best person of good
I urge you though, do what you should
Hypocrite is what you call me
I’m not alone, you are too see

Everyone knows, inside their hearts
What’s right and wrong straight from the start
Imperfection, grace denial
Head clash with faith, we’ve become vile

Hypocrisy overcomes us
Fear of truth, recall what was