Who are the haters? Why do they exist?
Full of misunderstandings, miss truths and fake news
Who are the trolls hiding under social media's bridge?
‘Fie, fih, foh, fum' I smell the blood of an internet bum
Who are the stalkers obsessed with other people's lives?
Jealousy rife filling the empty voids in their empty hearts
Who are the vipers spurting their venom at the vulnerable?
Why can't people just love and realise those fangs are unnecessary and obsolete
When you encounter digital demons don't bite show compassion
They are hurting souls projecting their personal scars onto others
Feel sorry for them no matter what they say
Their flames say more about them than you any day
If kindness forgiveness affection doesn't run out their viscous clock
Then that's why they invented a button so you can just block.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem