Drug raid at 4AM

Sheets off
flashing in your eyes.
Freeze!
Guns in your gut.

Strip down
body search,
cough up
or stomach pump.

To fight the war on drugs
you must give up your rights.
You blink, you die,
I hate you more than my job.

Drug raid at 4AM.

Random neighborhood sweeps,
copters break up house parties.
Zero tolerance for pot,
easier to get hard stuff.

Costs over 3 times more
to keep an addict in jail.
Than to treat those trying to quit
but no drug war funds for clinics.

No!
Stop!
Please!
No!

Drug raid at 4AM.