red lights are exit signs
green are to shelter in place
which one marks the stop sign while other marks go
jack boots slapped with lacquered black shoe polish snap in the street
the long blue uniformed mind of the law
at war with no other side
senseless cowardice is the weapon of the oppressed
isn't it easier to drink the purified water you've been told exists
hand in your calloused gloves for the shackled fists that fit
watch what you do and where you go
alleys at night are bad places meant for the veiny stew
listen for the coming of the army of the republic
wave your banners in the coming blue dawn
safety is none of your concern
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