Blowing Gnats into Gannets
Blowing gnats into gannets,
Puddles into seas,
Making trouble out of nothing,
Picking fights with you and me.
Some people just like meanness,
Their minds just work that way.
They can’t get along with folks
Or see the light of day.
Petty minded imbeciles
Who like to sow their strife
Instead of being pleasant
And getting on with life.
Some people are builders and some are destroyers. Some like building people up and some like ripping them down.
Some do not have a shred of humanity.
There is a wave of fascism that is eating people up. It turns reasonable people into hate-filled harridans.
Some people are pedantic to the extreme. All they are interested in is arguing over minor details and blowing that up into nastiness.
A plague upon them.