Poem -

ADVANCES TO BARE

ADVANCES TO BARE

ADVANCES TO BARE

Ricardo Antonio Garcia

The truth 

of our behaviors is the first to recognize

when grand assumptions

tend to speak against other minds

how will peace

ever discover these paralleling subdivides?

War

is always inevitable as democracy is a lie.

War is a product

of mankind’s egoistic pleasures to be sublime.

Intelligence gathers in a room

and some froth

at the mouth like a rabid whore

crediting or discrediting

in the charade

how so men behave.

Nothing benefiting

as the misbalancing mark

akin to an over weighed seesaw

thinking how

to keep pharmaceutical drugs alive.

Disgust turns

to rust and banned from usage

as the guts

of verbalization ends in its own demise.

Men do not know how to parlay

without a compromise

or benefiting right to trespass.

Doomed

are these anchorages, which profess

as men

kill men to advance to King.

There are no proofs

as mankind rapes and pillages

in his

modern suit under covering the abuses.

We shall Believe

at the penalties of those

who have affixed

their compasses on our destruction.

Open eyes

will forewarn your advances to bare.

Open eyes

will set afire the lair.

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