Diluted

Light like a feather,
My soul keeps floating among yours
And the line is drawn further back ,again
Yet you show no conscience 
When should you come to realize the pain you have brought upon others?
I have no patience for those who trip another 
But you are always bringing me down 
When I ask you to be cautious 
Do my words go in one ear and out the other?
I cannot stand your immaturity