The cops with "Counterterrorism"
Splayed upon their vests
Alert us to the fact that they're
All set to make arrests.
They eyeball every passenger
In search of someone who
May secretly be plotting
To cause harm to me or you.
At one time I was comforted
By having them around,
Believing that their presence
Helped to keep us safe and sound.
But now it's more unnerving,
Like the sighting of a fungus,
For it makes me wonder if there is
A terrorist among us.
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