The whispers of the world reach humble ears
Who seem above our small atmosphere.
But those people do not deserve the shame
We dose out daily with our pain.

Our lives are led with these common words
Spoken to those with little to spur
Their own lives, they instead prefer to gain
Through adding misery to others shame.

Though there are some who stay away
From these hateful acts each and every day
Far too many are taken under it's wing
And don't need to be forced to do it's bidding.

Now we look upon this planet of ours
and think to ourselves how lucky we are
But when our spite turns to try and rip
Then we will know it is gossip.