Unit 372 and no fears

I used to work at a jail as a correction's officer. For me it was vary hard after reality hit. Towards the end of my duty there I lost my self to all of the negitivity there and wrote this.

372, walks the jail halls not like he does in the malls, walking tall and proud I am a CO now that is all he thinks and care’s thinking he has no fears. He walks in the dorms without care still thinking he has no fears. He walks in the housing cell blocks still he thinks he has no fears. He walked in bookin’s still standing tall and proud foolishly he still thinks he has no fears. He is passing out med’s thinking he standing with no fears, he has a fellow CO take down an orange now he realizes his fears. He stand’s frozen in place wishing he had some mace. Getting his self to brake he called for backup no one believed he did it on his own. Knowing he is a caring kind hearted soul he can’t break your nose. Now knowing who he is, he is stayed to the end to show the CO’s. Showing them how you should treat one another showing them with care, showing them he now no lonbger fears their harmful ways. He stayed until the end he tried to stay longer in many ways. He knew he had to go because the stress was killing him so slow he didn’t tell a soul. He tried to teach the other CO’s to have compassion to one another no matter how so. Kill them with kindness his parents always would say because they would regret it someday. Now he learned you can’t hide behind a badge or a star and think you have no fears for every man has his own fears.