Armed with a dark shade of blue,
Camouflage, also I hide my form.
Merciless of my type,
this is my routine.
As I smell the powder that came
from my caliber.
Look at me, daughter,
I ooze with definition―
Eyeglasses and badges, with my name given by your proud grandmother.
I marry you
with lipsticks and dolls.
Define me the best, I, the father;
4 shots of relief
I am my place's savior!
Bloodshed is my strength, for I am
Called to serve and protect the system.
I am the system.
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