On Bullying
What does anyone gain by stirring up discord --
Honor, respect, admiration, regard, or esteem?
I think none of these fine virtues are a reward
For promoting a malevolent, nefarious scheme.
Does anyone like a bully, in their wildest dream?
They thrive on achieving power, feeling strong
By causing an uproar, getting up a head of steam,
Always gathering around a like-minded throng.
I’ve discovered most bullies are deeply afraid
Because they have a deeply buried immaturity,
And they fear they will never make the grade
So, bullying, they can live with their insecurity.
In reality, it’s sad, and I admit I feel some pain
When I see someone is locked inside this shell
Always trying their minions’ approval to gain,
While making someone else’s life a living hell.
written December 15, 2021
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