The Internet daisiesnfld: The Internet . The Internet you can bet Is but a hunting ground And like sitting ducks we all are With bounty hunters all around . A mere slip of the tongue A word in the wrong place Words misconstrued, just one from you You're an outcast, or disgraced . He said/she said doesn't matter Be it discreet or said with tact Gossip is a cruel, sick factor Of those who integrity, character lack . It weakens the credibility When words chosen prove so caustic And turns the name of a cruel game To the one going public . People see and read what you type And form opinions of their own Be very careful what you repeat By your words you are known . © Daisie | poems Chat Room Similar Conversations |