Diary of the dispossessed. one
The cockroach oppressors as the cond't ons got worste destroy
-ed some paper banks and now this s a" that remains.
We are the dispossessed .. .we ? Who ere we. . ? How many
where and when that is all d'ffcu't to stta n. . . s'-nce the take
over of the cal lender and time ma chant sens . . centra'ial''sed
Time. . .Place. . ? none of it- exi sts as you read th's. .or maybee
it does . . its up to you the detai1 s matter not.. om. . we have
nothing to lose is all that counts. . .
In the concentration camps the older pr s'' oners are do ng
all they can to look like the guards. . .they act the same share
the same views and now try to imitate the b'ack brown six legs
scuttling pace of walk as the Roach rulers. They do all they
can to maintain the fuctioning of the machine, .oiled with the
bodies of the dead. .the machine must keep turning effeic'ent.
They scuttle and talk shop " We lost twelve hundred pounds
last year on lost work power. . . " " We won't get anywhere
if we don 'yt work harder. . " They take on the view point of the
managers . . . even abovw that they think they own the place .
Not through attitude, .they are humble too but through their
v'ew point
another one.. .already at the age of 3 years the child has learn"
how to look away in fear when one of the un-roach ones
enters a room in the lift or in the same street. They can regog-
-nise them by their slovenly appearen^-e and persona' viewpo'n
They have no machine in which to be'ieve they have nothing
need nothing and want nothing. . .on'y the recurring nagging
thought of k'11 kill k-11 k 11 k'1l kill kill kill k '11 k 11 kill . . . . ^
Another one.... so many these days.. coming throught the air
Vents. . . from down be'ow. .1 7 floors of roaches . .wrigg'ing
and jammed into those rooms, .the sound of a thousand legs
crawling nagging legs. . . must get out a hoi''day somewhere
not so hot....                                     -?^