Monsters
Sympathy is the word I choose.
Especially when I think about it more.
The faces of the people that lose,
or the cries of the people that moarn.
What kind of monster would do this?
Oh wait, I know who.
A person you'll never dismiss
and that person you.
You don't even realize the harm you've done,
either on the outside or in.
You just stand back and watch the fun
again and again and again.
But hey, it's what makes us men and women.
The never ending cycle of the evil human.
