A drowning man will clutch at a Crocodile's tail to save himself. Drowning conjures certain levels of desperation. The same level of desperation is evident in our society. Ours is a frustrated society. Police brutality?? Mirror image of us.
What makes police men and the thugs within police force so brutal?? Are they the squalid conditions of living, leaking unipot roofs?? A frustrated force is capable of anything, a little bit of bonus and tot packs of potent Officer Cane spirit are enough to trigger off the beast mode.
William Golding in "Lord of the Flies!" asserts that generally man is innately. Police is innately evil. There's a certain level of rot within the forces. Rot that must be gorged from the depth of it's spawn pool, us!
We ought to all be ashamed of what we've degenerated into; vicious beings indifferent to reason. We however can change us. We can, by refusing to blindly tolerate blatant disregard for rights of man.
What does it feel like to hoist a baton over one's head, bring it crushing through the air against some hapless citizen's head or chest. Does consci
ence temporary run amok?? Does satisfaction fill our hearts seeing adults scamper like scared fowl. Do we love the odour of blood or are cries of pain Music to our ears????
This sickness will be our death. First they'll use batons then they'll employ ammunition, wounds will summon coffins.
#ImpunityMustEnd.
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