Reap what is Sown…..

Standing atop the burning building
watching the horrors that arise
from words spoken
with no regard
with no class
with bared teeth
and snarled mouth.
Wars have been fought
for so much less
than the angry words you spew
but still they come
flung here and there
darts that sting.
Feeling battered and bruised
broken once more
unsure
do I have the strength to fight back?
There has never been harmony
not in this failing world of ours
we reap what has been sown
and it is going to be apocalyptic.