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BELLIGERENCE

BELLIGERENCE

BELLIGERENCE

Ricardo Antonio Garcia

Belligerence

is the mentality of thunderous voices

raining down all over the World

like the hard stones of a storming hail.

Wondrous

it would be to have garbage detail

that would pick up their trash

and toss them all

on a heap to never be sifted.

Toxic waste

we all possess within ourselves

but having a conscious choice

we should understand

our fragility empires over others, as

an amusement for the devil.

Belligerence

keeps the World off keel and unsafe

muting the righteous testimony

burning houses to the ground

in the distorted rule of our epiphanies.

Catastrophic

are the adsorptions of our greed

shedding hair like a wild animal does

without a conscious mind.

To identify them is a simple task

for Wisdom opens the eyes

and deciphers these corrupted Souls.

God simplifies the task

for the ebb and flow of mankind

is an undoing knot string.

Belligerence

is a selfish egoistical cry of dishonor

when we play such games

parlaying our dark ambiance on people

because of the balance of wealth

Oh-how we tire …

Who shall free them from their cages?

I postulate and call out to the audience

that Mir and frankincense was indeed the air

of the manger.

Whose wit recedes and comes forth

and makes it evident that belligerence is a Sin?

Treating the World and its inhabitants ...

... lost score.

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