Again and again gossip surrounds us
Alas the people in power get all the praise
While the peasants get the punishment, in a different way
Peasants get guilt
While people in power get higher and higher
Degrading our status and credibility
Tired and tired
Insecure and little
Overworked, uninspired
None of your business
I say as you storm away
It’s none of your business
Go your own way
I have my problems and you have yours
Why did you have to go slam the door
I’m really not angry I swear
Just leave me alone
Go sit over there
I’ll be back without my problems
Maybe you can learn not to solve them
They are mine and you have yours
So thank and don’t slam the door