Police Redemption Song

 The air relinquishes the sweat of the day.  The clouds cry rain and go away.  A badger is made to pay.  A marmot is in a loving way.  I imbue the crew to be with you.  They see the air and feel the moon.  Being in June is of bliss.  It is time to think of a romantic kiss.  No longer a frog, but a man who will stand.  No more blows, a show that can stand the test of time.  I will wait on bated breath for bended knee that passes the test.  I will just be in a womb state.  I will evolve to become great.  I will heal all within and without.  I will out the gout and figure it out.  I pledge my love to artistry, science, tradition, renaissance, and even military.  Law and law enforcement may come to me.  Approach now and be the kings.  I will sing your praises and be kind and merciful about your deceit and betrayal.  You deserve forgiveness from God and yourselves.  It is a time of jihad, and it is not easy around me.  You know of divinity and you know of evil.  I will be the law that supports your rights and lifts you up with a dance of freedom and clarity.  You can see the past as it is, and the future as it will be.  I am power and glory in this story, but not in the world, actually.  I will judge and trudge on as a grunt and a pawn.  I pray every day and worship in every way to all that is holy.  Please be holy and good to me.  Protect me and be a FORCE for good and prosperity.  Take on illegitimacy and crime in government, actually, at all levels, local, state, and federal.  As I write to imbue you through written verse, their perverse explodes my right ear and I can barely hear.  My pain is real and insanely effective to know the show in the vicinity before it blows.  I get out, and then you do not have to come.  I am not dumb.  I keep myself healthy and safe.  Please do the same, gentle knights and ladies of the round table.  This is not a fable.  It is real.  I feel so strongly and I got out of the YWCA and the Uptown Bus Station today JUST IN TIME.  You are now all MINE.  Love, Vie