PRAYER FOR A COP
The following was given to me by a very close friend who
understands law enforcement very well. I hung the poem on the door
of my police locker and I recite its words twice a shift. Once when
I put on the badge and gun, and once before I go home to my lovely
wife. I have since passed on the tradition to two of my close friends
in the profession, and I hope that the eloquent prose will spark you
to do the same. -- Keith Kauffman
A PRAYER FOR A COP
Whomever goes to fight monsters should take care
not to become a monster himself. And when you stare too long
into the abyss, the abyss stares back into you.
Although armed with the best of intentions,
if you allow yourself to become twisted and hard,
like the street trash you come into contact with
all the day long...
(thereby ending up a changed husband to your wife,
father to your children, and friend to me)
I will have such anger as the world
has never seen.
The streets are the way they are:
It is not your fault and not your burden.
Leave the insanity in jail at the end of the day.
Come home to the love of your family and friends
with a happy heart and soft smile on your face;
it is perilous to look too closely into the darkness,
whatever your motivations may be,
and there is yet much good
in the world,