Its more than a building; its our
headquarters…our home.
Within our walls these words in are
carved in cold marble:
“We go to dark places with no question
and give the evil there no quarter.
We are not a shield. Armies are a
nation’s shield. We are their SPEAR.
We will not be remembered, but each day
the sun rises on a peaceful world because we held the darkness
back.”
They have struck at our home; banged
their fists against our walls.
Strike back. Show them that we, not
they, own the night.