Barbarism

We this world,
Are no more;
Than a war zone;
A battle field,
We rage upon;
Our self and our brothers,
Trapped in the reaches;
of greed and lust.
Finding our self,
No more a society;
Than the beast,
No more caring;
If not less,
Than the birds of prey;
We would kill.
Rather then be killed,
Take rather than give;
Human nature,
The very hand;
Of our own destruction,
The same mindset;
That brought us.
To this point,
Is yet the same mind set!
That will take us back;
To the barbarism we came from,
Or in fact;
Are we already there?