“These streets will speak for themselves whether I am alive or dead.” A month of sustained protesting. Witness to inhumane police brutality. Hatred for NYPD proliferates while Occupy City Hall demands reform. An assertive generation fights.
Though we are doing what they want us to do. Gov officials in a position of authority salivate over lower class violence. To them, there is nothing better than street peasants killing each other as it ensures their power and capital remains undisturbed.
Police are not the real decision makers. They are peasants, just like us. Pawns sacrificed as first blood to protect the kingdom from its opposition. And suddenly the paradigm is discernible. We are ignorantly distracted by a street fight against our own class.
