The traffic cam clocked him at 70 again.
Blowing pass the red light,
barely missing an old lady as her foot planted strangely on the pavement.
Dark thoughts etched in the halls of his intrepid mind.
Sunken yellow eyes due to being sleep deprived.
A gun on his side.
For, in his head,
a war resides.
This man is a danger to all lives.
The mirror cracks,
as his glance is seen in its reflection.
A strong message,
that even this man's eyes are weapons.
That he is not one to be tested.
His mere presence,
causes convulsions.
Eyes are forced to seek the ground,
when he is the opponent.
He crashes,
gets out drunk and belligerent.
A couple comes to help,
he pulls out his gun,
and starts waving his badge.
Shoots in the air and screams,
"Freeze!"
"I'm the police man."
Panic ensues!
American’s fear this red and blue.
The shield he has,
has been known to be bullet proof.
Shoot!
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