I watch the news tonight, and my mind reels at the carnage. Disbelief at first, followed by a white hot, incandescent and towering rage at the craven cowardice of the imbeciles given uniforms, henceforth laughingly known as the “London Police Farce”.
Standing and waving their fingers in remonstrance as shops burn, idly standing to one side whilst homes are ransacked, retreating down alleys and streets as the mobs advance, not one of these gutless, useless, weak dicked, halfbrained and politically correct “cops” having the guts to step forward and show even one ounce of the fortitude and attention to duty they were sworn to on day one.
Cops who instead attempt to arrest a homeowner trying in vain to defend his home and property from rampaging looters.
Supposed policemen and women more concerned with “sensitivity training” and “occupational health and safety” rather than do the fucking job they are supposed to do.
Citizens barricaded in their homes, peering fearfully out as the mobs tore through the capital city, each asking “where are the police” where is the Army”..each and every citizen disarmed and under threat of arrest and imprisonment for daring to even think of taking up arms to defend their loved ones.
Each and every one of these lily livered poltroons should turn in their uniforms and don sackcloth and ashes, walking home in shame, stopping at each and every home to get down on their knees and beg forgiveness of the people they so pathetically failed to protect.
Now the “judges” hand down “stiff sentences”..six months, three months to one woman who abandoned her child to avail herself of “free stuff”. Six months, and out in two..even the pantywaist judges too gutless to hand down sentences that will “send a message”,.
Message received: loud and clear: riot, burn and pillage, get a few months of easy prison and early release for “good behaviour”.
In years to come, this truly will be what is remembered.
When duty called, they did not hesitate.
They turned and ran like hell.