Red Lighting Poem by Louis Borgo

When is an argument deceived to be victory
If the argument is subjective what desire make love of mates
To even talk of rages when do one know to give in and let feeling
Submit to overlap of laughter and love and if love is the word we speak in the light of events
Or perhaps be alter into more creative vision of comfort and with name calling
To which we may reach a true understanding of one another or has society bewilder
Us into the acceptances of over speaking or lashing out to get cross once point that in some
Case's is it pointless as what color the car should be or the decision of where to eat
Why can't the decision be up to the kids but in so many case how long is it in till you are all along-
In the face of the event of your children
It is out spoken and a outcry how many children decide in cases in American rather than to care of
Their parents they send them to a retirement home for yet that be the victory ask for a second
Who is that of the subject that should be the argument but is never the argument to ask what is truly
Important, Through and Through
Day to Day to calm the thoughts whom do children turn to-
Whoever is willing to relate or even to response and in case
Those are not even fit to be a role model but who is really listening
But yet this is there acceptation speech-
So in the case of argument do any
One view that of your Children or they destiny to be abandoned of there spouse and
Oh how the cycle continue generation after generation after generation-
they say the cause of
Domestic violence it "8 trillion dollars a year global" and worst then war itself how do you
break a cycle or is this genocide itself unintended to be within itself a "war of mass destruction"
Maybe it not visible but the damage it conclusively cause door to door, school to school,
Town to town, to city to state you tell me how long it would take
Before the children of youth to be refugee against their own country I ask, is we war or war
Is of us only father time can tell us with in time,
What could even be a solution is not even suggestion -
Young brother my brother no matter your color race or creed you are my young brother
No I am not lacking wood but would you like to hear my story-
No I'm not perfect nor is the world but
Equivalent we are of this world when do you accept our imperfections -
Red Lighting is it rare-