Law Enforcement Violates Our Constitutional Rights Regularly Now

they swagger in badges hallways of fluorescent lies drag me by the collar into their personal theater of power guns gleam like broken promises questions barked through gritted teeth hands cuffed before words finish justice danced on cold linoleum floors they say order is sacred while stomping the petals of freedom paper walls of our rights tear under boot heels every knock at midnight echoes the guillotine’s whisper we’re born equal on paper but in their hands, paper bleeds dry and still— we hope for mercy in the belly of this machine