THE STREET-LEVEL REVOLUTION OF THE MIND

THE STREET REVOLUTION OF THE MIND

There are only so many lies broadcast from the heights that explode the conscience of people living decent and half-decent lives of relative honesty before something gives.

There are only so many deaths caused among dark-skinned races far away and in poverty before lips curl in disgust at what is done in their names.

There are only so many whitewashed state murderers living lives of lavish plenty whose hands dropped rivers of blood but who never experienced a whiff of jailtime before calls for justice rise.

Since Blair and Bush and their partners in crime decided the great unwashed needed manipulation rather than more facts our disgust has risen year after year.

Since these men and their cohorts discovered their desires ready fabricated in their heads as God’s word to justify mass murder our tempers have risen.

Since fabrications were made to resemble facts and assurances of threats were crafted from believable lies to promote and manufacture consent for war we have waited.

We have waited and watched as men and women with political arses to protect used the dead bodies of Afghans, Iraqis and Syrians as their fucking fig-leaves and we have fumed.

We have waited and watched as sick-in-the-head  young men in military fatigues blast innocent civilians to bloody pieces from helicopters and military bunkers in the Nevada desert.

We have waited and watched while all of the above was repeated again and again as if a taunt and insult against us designed to mock us and show how powerless and disdained we were.

Notice this elites who will never walk the same streets as us that we have grown in number and our voices are heard louder and more often now than ever before.

Notice this elites who will never deign to talk truth to us but only ever seek to deceive us into accepting your crimes of mass murder over and over again that we see through you now.

Notice this elites who believe only you know the facts and what to do about them, we are now in possession of the facts about these things, about you and we know what to do about you.

We are those of the street, we are those who are regarded as nothing by you, we are the people who clothe you, drive you to your offices of atrocity, feed you and look after your needs.

We are those of the street who you expect to support you, to praise you, to shake your hand when you need the power we can grant, we are those you seek to deceive.

We are those of the street who stand waiting in the rain to catch sight of you and shout our protest while you smile at our impotence or sneer at the peasants you consider us.

This game is ending.

We have taken it all, we have seen it all, we have noted it all and now we are many.

We will not waste our hatred on you but we will not be stopped from expressing our disgust.

We despise you. We will work ceaselessly to remove you.

We will no longer listen to your deceit as channeled by your mass media liars. We have sources among us now who are investigating and exposing your crimes.

You will hear from us more each day now, and each day you will fear us more.

Our numbers are rising as we spread the evidence of your lies and crimes to those around us.

We are now despising you as you urged us to despise others.

Our loyalty is no longer based on where we live.

It is based on how we feel.

And we feel disgust, horror and a full-throated anger that such as you can exist and remain well-paid, cossetted and endlessly tolerated.

We will rid ourselves of you. It is only a matter of when. It is only a matter of time.

The street-level revolution of the mind is here to stay.