Saturday, January 24, 2015

We Stand - The Sheep Dog

We live and work among you. You look at us with awe or disdain
You respect us or you hate us
You either love us or fear us, for some it is a little bit of both
We carry guns and we watch everything
We know the exits in the building we are in
We know where a criminal will most likely come from
We see the others who carry weapons
We see the good or evil, the innocence or cruelty in the eyes
We are ever watchful

You see the badge on my chest, the uniform I wear proudly, or my veterans hat
You see the gun on my hip and my back straight and tall
The flag waving in my yard or stuck on my car
My creeds are "Give me Liberty or give me death"
"Don't tread on me" and "Molon Labe"
We work out, we run, and we train to be the best
We stand up for ourselves, for you, we stand tall with pride and confidence
You fear us for these things and because of your fear you hate us
We are different from you
We look different, we act different and we have a different look in our eyes
Our look is not one of innocence or of cruelty
It is one of Justice, courage and vengeance
Not vengeance for ourselves
Vengeance on behalf of those under our watch

We have our teeth and claws, you see them on our hip and in our arms
You hear our growl and bark in our cries of patriotism
And our quiet words of warning saying; No you move
We have seen the evil you pretend does not exist
We know it is there and our existence is a tribute to that truth
Our existence destroys the illusion you create to make you feel better
You hate us for that, for showing you that normal only exists in your head
You hate us because you see what we stand for and you can see us standing
That fact proves that what you fear in the shadows exists
You have not seen that evil that stays out of sight because it waits
It waits to pounce when you get too close
It waits to steal, kill and destroy when it has opportunity
Our existence, our place on the outside between you it and is a reminder
A reminder that not all is well and not all is safe

Your fear of the wolf is taken out on us and manifested in anger
You see our teeth and claws and forget we are your protectors
And you confuse us with the wolf
You hear our bark and growl and think that we are just making noise
That we are getting worked up over nothing
We smell the danger, we see it coming when you cannot
We prepare ourselves and remain ever vigilant to protect you
Those who have cast us to the outside, who label us extreme
We wait and we do our duty when the wolves come in the dark of night
You do not usually see the clash, the blood bone and marrow
You do not see our blood, sweat and tears
But when you do in rare occasion
You run in fear, once again in what you do not understand
Because you live in a world made up in your mind
Far removed from the real one

You keep your distance and keep us far from your herd
Only noticing us enough to jeer, mock and condemn
Until the day you see the wolves, your nightmares in the flesh
Then in that moment you cry out for us to save you
In the moment you are thankful and relieved
Until you return to the herd and condemn us for the blood on our fur
And the scars on our face
You pretend that all is normal and the wolf you saw was just a bad dream

We are the sheep dogs
You hate us and wish we did not exist
Because in your heart our existence proves reality
We stand ever vigilant with love and courage in our hearts
With fire and justice in our eyes
Ever watchful hoping you never see the wolf
Hoping that we never have to act
We stand vigilant, we have seen the wolf and we are ever ready
We are the sheep dog
You may hate us, you may fear us
It matters not.
We stand



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