Our Cops!

Their bravery will be written in history,

Lament has swallowed my words and clouded my memory.

They were father's, brother's and son's,

They were the cops with guns.

They were the one's who left all they own,

They were the one's always targeted by stone.

Please stop yelling and put down your signs,

Pray for those who are behind the enemy lines.

When the conflict will be over and all is well,

Thank cops to bring heaven back from hell.