The gossipmonger, the story maker and the insecure

A person who loves to ruin someone's reputation,
Nothing can beat her mouth, she has the fastest motion,
Notions were just pure fake and substandard,
Information teller from the outskirts to boulevard.

Egocentrism is reigning to her heart,
Being a gossipmonger since the start,
Everyday, she's going through her business,
Violinist of the evil, serial killer of the clueless.

Saying inhumane words to everyone's back,
Lurking innocents to fallout, wishing them bad luck,
Underestimating people, by their skills and abilities
Making rumors about anyone, to hide her own stupidities.

Impoliteness and reckless way of behaving,
Narrating untrue stories, it's never ending,
Alive for others lifestyles, failing her own,
My third finger salute you to the bone.

Anything that's bad in exchange for her pleasure,
Yesterday and today, she couldn't find her cure,
Ants were living on her tongue, jealousy on her soul,
Non-stop subjective judgement is her main goal.

This poem is dedicated to: versintalashes