Mocking others for things they’re not. 

A raised eyebrow, a cruel reply

Just to get a nod, a laugh, a high. 

You trade your kindness for their praise.

But being “cool” at someone’s cost

Is just your empathy being lost. 

 

Some wear rudeness like a crown, 

Looking down to tear others down.

No audience, no need to show

Just bitter hearts that let it grow. 

If meant in fun or darker ring,

It’s not some bold or fearless sting,

Real strength speaks soft, with thoughtful eyes

Not hidden behind a cold disguise.