Out on the street
Walking the beat
Looking for skulls to crack
Officer nice
Sniffing for vice
Doesn’t matter if you’re wrong or right
Stop and seize
He doesn’t need a reason
He’s the gun
He’s the badge
Against the wall
Teeth meet brick
It’s what you get when you question the law
Stop resisting
Stare in his eyes
Sociopath
Serve and protect
Spite and contempt
Kicked to the curb
Choked from behind
Club to the face
The beatings never end
Until you learn to face the truth