Archive | September 2015

To some cunt on twitter

TW: rape, ablism, mass murder of povvos and cripples

some protestors paintbombed a cereal cafe
and I don’t know why
they don’t just shop at costco instead
gentrification, evictions, state violence
£5 for a bowl of cereal while the homeless starve
and I don’t know why they don’t
vote with their money (they have none) and their feet
those that have them, haha, bants
and I don’t know why they don’t
violence is wrong, you see
paint is more grotesque than blood
cripples are dying alone in empty bedsits, but
I don’t know why they don’t
theyre smashing windows like fascists
because it was the anarchos that led to hitler, you see
not a decade of starving, humiliated poor
violence leads to fascism
I learned that at eton, you see
(just bants)
I don’t know why they don’t
when I saw those old people, there
in wandsworth, eating from bins
the kinder thing would be to help them choose
“just go into that co-op”
I should have got up, out
smashed them in their faces
“just go into the co-op, fucktards”
that’s helping, you see
Big Society
and I don’t know why they don’t
starve alone like decent people
carve their arms, eat their babies
die alone, shut the fuck up
and I don’t know why they don’t
protesters, hippie cunts
if it were the real hungry, yes
tired on 1500 calories a day
deported to the midlands, alone
crawling when their wheelchairs stolen
popped out their third job to smash that window
(but it never is)
and I don’t know why they don’t
when that kid came at me with his knife
I should have made him fuck me with it
over and over and over
an ocean of blood brings justice, sure, wait
just let me trim my beard
I don’t know why they don’t
that kid became a policeman and
I’m homeless like those bums
bad choices, mine
I don’t know why we don’t
shut up and die