Hypocrites

We criticize the world around us,
All its problems,
War,
Technology,
Oil,
Destruction,
America,
And its problems, too.
We prophesize about how
the world will come to an end,
and we will bring it down.
And yet we still contribute
To every problem we discuss.

We complain about how
Narrow-minded we have become,
Only doing what is popular,
Following others…
We complain,
And then we step back in line.

Nobody means to be a hypocrite,
But still they exist.
Noting all the problems,
Thinking of solutions,
But not doing anything.
Still connected,
Still a part of every problem
That we despise so very much.