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The Political Issue
Vol. 4 Issue 2
To Protect and Serve Who?
Scribblings of a Mad Dog
The enemy wears blue
And the re-educated wombs that we slithered out of taught us to trust them
If you're carrying a cock,
Soon as hair sprouts down below,
or if your anything but white,
You're targeted
Spit-shined corruption
Enshrouded in hats and ties and belts
Belts weighted down with tools that don't build, don't repair
Clubs caressing skulls
Cuffs massaging wrists
Tasers feeding nervous systems
Guns aerating chests
All neatly wrapped in a bullshit speech
We have the right to remain silent
Or is it the right to shut the fuck up and do what we're told
Against the wall and spread those cheeks wide, boy.
A bright red 300ZX is all the probable cause required to search up inside your ass.
Who are these royal fucks.
Class presidents?
Members of the honor roll?
Hell no.
They're the debris that victimized in high school
Who thought Penthouse Forum was literature
The day after graduation, all they had was a half-assed education
And the ability to shot-gun a twelve pack
So they volunteered and swore to uphold,
The abuse of authority handed out with each badge
It has been said that in this country any idiot can get his hands on a gun
If you don't believe it
Just take a stroll in your local police station.