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Military Police, Bright Authority, & Flawless Function

Let their freedom become their prison.

By David Duran Published 3 years ago Updated 3 years ago 5 min read
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Your job wont be to question, but to obey.

The greatest gift of life is peace. Respect military police. To feel secure your fears release. Military are our fathers. The police our homeland brothers, we must learn to love each other. These men are Sol’s our hearts are true. We’re disciplined black & blue. Troubles of life we take for you. We live to secure & protect. Crime & chaos we do correct. Our each good deed has mass affect! Your life may not always seem fair. You may sense a change in the air. Of riotous people beware! Life has all sorts of exposure. How do you act under pressure? Do you balk or keep composure?

To do our work we’re well equipped, to work Sol’s will, our lives our stripped. To fight our truth you will get whipped! With our advanced surveillance, we monitor city maintenance, & detect deceit & pretense. We fight decay & corruption, & hate corrosive pollutions. But yet love useful inventions. Police have power through Sol’s word. On Sol we lean when life seems blurred, to work his will, we are secured. The truth of Sol we will enforce, & yet know life must run its course, every crude vice we do divorce.

They’ll make mistakes they aren’t perfect. Some have anger some do forget. Each of their hearts Sol will inspect. They’ll serve Sol & bow at his feet! To challenge him you face defeat. Sol’s perfect will they must repeat. Observe life cycles & seasons. In summer you will find reason. Winter can be times of treason. Weather we find shine or cold rain, our duties of life remain. True to our truth we don’t complain. Our police are just noble men. Their purpose is formed by Sol’s pen. To hear Sol’s word is perfect Zen. Checkout our police department, our boys are always expectant. For you we have great commitment.

The people will learn the meaning of authority.

Sol’s the Author of destiny. His word is bright authority! Police obey him completely. Sol rules the world & our great state. This is a truth, let's not debate! Sol’s enemy’s fate is his plate. The fears of life to him release. To face your fears love our police. Pure in heart our blessings increase. In life we’ll face unreal dangers. Some will say to avoid strangers. The truth was born in a manger. Police are Sol’s city power, each one is a seed in a flower. From life to life glory showers. Order is the heart of beauty. A chief’s the soul of the city, the sun controls eternity.

Training police requires drills, where we’ll get our training to kill. Others receive technical skills. All life’s run by Sol & his son. Together our rivals are none. In use are the ways of the sun. Our noble police we must praise. Refining our lives pass our days, focused & pure move through life’s haze. We have unlimited access. Our ways are paths of real progress. We do live our lives to express. Sometimes they can’t tell what is good, they turn to us as they should. They’d take back mistakes if they could.

We’ll engage various missions. Sol’s work we do with precision. With saints close by life’s a fusion. Our police may work with violence. Sometimes we’re set on an offense; our special ops are in silence. Our truth will never compromise. For this some people will despise. Sacrifice & skill we comprise. When times are dark Sol’s always bright! He is our Lord & our great light. All things are pure within his sight. Sometimes to win we must conform, we do unite in uniform. Those who are lost we do inform. Sol as our champion we will win, & disinfect the world of sin. When this world ends our lives begin!

Your life is not your own.

These bodies’ are part of a God. We must be sharp, don’t be a clod, we must be brisk in step don’t plod. Our police love new devices. Being updated entices, they also love to excite us! It is not smart to be lawless. Serving the truth must be flawless. To purge corruption is progress. Our brains are circuits in Sol's mind. Through this network all things Sol finds. Our each program he has designed. Sol is one mind we’re many brains. He’s our master need I explain? Each thought & feeling Sol retains. Without the truth we lose power, & our best darkness devours. Sol’s light lives in every flower.

He wants for us only the best! Troubles of life he fills with zest. Within his sight we find our rest. Truth is our brains are Sol’s software. As programmer non can compare. Healthy bodies are his hardware. Our police love flashy transport. Monthly status we do report. Firm speech & bods we must comport. We’re tracked wherever we travel. Sol’s words we love to unravel. At his words we daily marvel. Sol is an intelligence hub. He likes to sort sharp from the duds, & has made weak men into studs. Some police always have partners. We recon at the headquarters, & prefer taller than shorter.

We’re a work of form & function. We’re for the public protection. With Sol’s light we find direction. In Sol’s eyes cities are but dreams, the citizens & buildings gleam! The sun has unlimited means. We observe the most recent trends. Our territories we defend. Those who call our help we extend. Soon civilian transport will fly. Those with means can reach for the sky. You can too if you do comply. We are your civilization. We observe each generation, & provide for expectations. The nature of Sol we project. Sol’s pure power he’s infinite. He’s a mind, we must show respect.

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About the Creator

David Duran

Every life form has a program. Soul life is just a spirit exam. These words are true because I am.

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