Whispers in the darkness
Ignorantly eager ears and lips
Ratchet imaginations run amok
Disgruntled souls are at it again
Preparing poisoned nooses for our necks
I wonder what potent venom
The mongers have brewed today
Better still, shall we give in?
Will we offer our necks for hanging!
Or shall we be the victor; never victim
Remember the stories never end
They only gain more salt and spice
They'll amuse your ears and tickle you
To a thunderous laughter when you hear
What the mongers brewed in your honor!
Talk of what happens in your home
Or how you ran into that big money
Even your wellness shan't be spared
What of the new job or friend you got
Neither will your shopping list escape
Worry not my dear, let them talk
Enjoy the unsolicited moments of fame
Just remember their words make a noose
That hangs,should you choose to give in
So mind your business and live your life.
