Cruel.

So cruel the voices around me are
They speak of what they do not know
They laugh and whisper; walk by and spit
How disgusting habits lack motive
They don't understand and they do not see
Everything that's around me
I see things that they cannot
Their cruel motives blind them
So that they will never see.
That cruel hearts produce cruel words
And their cruel words will become actions
Those actions eventually become cruel habits
That blind them from the fact that they are indeed
Cruel