Pity The Child #1

I'm not the kind,
To be vindictive,
Holding some childish grudge.
How can I be?
I'm in the spotlight.
Half of the world might judge.
All I demand,
Is those I work for,
Those I give all my skills,
All my time and pain.
Those that I entertain.
Give me the same compassion in return.
But the fools never learn!