It’s bothersome, the hatefulness of those that disagree
with venom born of rising emotions lacking restraint,
the ill will with a voice.
It’s bothersome, the need to disassemble and deconstruct
with pleasure, watch spirits fade,
the contentment of ill intent.
It’s bothersome, the caustic bursts of indignation
the need to wound unfamiliar matters
with ill placed insistence.
People. Pause …
Dismiss ill tempered insensibilities,
and disagree with grace.