The gossip's tongue has loosened once againAnd sent half rumor out into the world
With no concern for other people's pain
But only for the story she's unfurled.
In such a world where honesty is truth
And our communication heaven sent
Then is it not perhaps a tad uncouth
Her using language to spread malcontent?
Perhaps it's some deep insecurities,
Perhaps it's some attention that she seeks,
Perhaps it's just a burning urge to please
Perhaps it's 'cause she's lonely that she squeaks.
Still...cut that tongue from out its sacred place,
Or lock a scold's bridle upon that face.
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