Shame

When did we ‘ become so profane
That we ache to see ‘ public shame?
Are we living in ‘ such a place
Where people cheer ‘ the falls from Grace?
Does anyone think ‘ the right to shame,
Belongs to those ‘ who have that claim?
We need the right ‘ to live our lives
Without the fear ‘ of “Twitter” spies.
Hand in hand ‘ we travel this road
Together we must ‘ bear this load –
End the blood-lust ‘ or soon surmise
Your hate will be ‘ your own demise.
Shame on you ‘ for loving the game,
Of trolling for ‘ the chance to shame.