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MURDER BY THE BADGE

MURDER BY THE BADGE

MURDER BY THE BADGE

Ricardo Antonio Garcia

Murder by the badge

has been entered in the annals of Police brutality.

Foregone murders swept under the rug

the departments criminal behaviors are gang

and now, Americas eyes are open.

Hysteria of the senses become combative

and no rule of law can sequester

a civil rights violation about to explode.

Murder by the badge

is as underground as being off the grid

with a subito intelligence

supported by the Caesars of these squads.

Post Traumatic Stress Disorder

no longer attributed to the battlefield

is the new suffrage

brought on by Police brutality.

Murder by the badge

is a legal and criminal privilege

as plea bargaining

stains the quilt of judicial enterprise.

We have modified the envelope

to contain these infractions as purpose

and I regret to become an onlooker

of these Hellish practices.

Murder by the badge

is now exposed in its infinity

where even children understand its brutality.

Once hidden measures of power.

all one needs is the eyes to see

that complete power always corrupts

and the best men turn bad.

What do we do with these shells?

Murder by the badge

needs to be acknowledged as Evil

as man water boards society

and sets the deposition

to be counter productive in its measures.

Where is the Governor?

Has he eyes in his head to see?

Or does the character of tin blind him?

Murder by the badge

is now at the forefront of societies thoughts

speculating that Cops are cruel

making Law the ‘Madonna’ of their falling Cross.

I have come to the feet of this bleeding

and may sacrifice my own life

for in the temperance of these Truths

Bonaparte was a paradox to power.

If man needs Law to feel supreme

then these coverage’s are a falsity and mentality

brought on by the badge.

How we all regress to believe

that what we are told conditions us to be …

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