Defending swords of society swaying slow
now an elephant enduring mal-blow
Protector of the interior the imperial first layer
bound in the constance of quagmire
Embracing the Call of Duty
thriving through social fury
The vacuum of peace, hunger and thirst
Is sated by her presence
Take her out and you’ll give birth
to destruction that prowls untamed
be aware that the way through
Is when we remember
Police is friend not foe
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