To my brothers and sisters in blue.
This poem is for all of you:
Angels of the night cheer and call out our name.
We take to the streets, our resolve will remain.
An Army of blue will take on yet another patrol.
We stand together, ready for whatever danger may unfold.
We treat everyone who crosses us sternly but fair.
Our power is divine, so evil beware.
So you’ve taken away our brother, but merely blackened our eye.
We remain standing; his warrior spirit, still alive.
You foolishly think you’re so strong but do not dare cast the first stone.
We fight with heavens might; AND THE NIGHT WE OWN!!!!