In the end there can be no compromise with them. In the end you cannot
except the terms of abuse used. In the end the calls of “twat”
and “tool” diminish us all. In the end their cries of free speech
reveal that they think anyone slightly to their left is a “commie”
or a “snowflake” In the end they cant except the difference, that
you are, the oddness you seem and the issue of blame sticks to you.
The sneers, the simplicities, the assaults psychologically, the
bullying cant be accepted. Its just banter you know...move on get
over it....the words echo around social media
You
try to show that the crack in everything shows that we are all
broken, all imperfect. This imperfection is projected , displaced
denied. You could imagine them saying “oh he is alright to talk to
but its the others you know. Its the same words used to describe
those of other ethnicities, other faiths , other out looks. In the
end you cannot be an appeaser to the tigers of race hate, homophobia
and narrowness. In the end there can be no compromise, there can be
no acceptance of the common-sense that is closed, damaged and
partial. In the end you cannot accept the reading of one newspaper..
In
the end you realise that this is the path to the concentration camp,
the lynching and the laughter. In the end you cannot get the idea
through that what they do to the least they do both to themselves and
to me. In the end Cable Street, Guernica and Auschwitz makes you take
up the old cry Non Paseron and then in the end all fears go and you
stand up to the shadow of a reborn fascism . I have had enough of
your sneers at gentle, inexperienced and youthful Liberals doing
their best. Of battered rapidly ageing Ecosocialists of nearly 60. In
the end there is no other choice......
In
the end you tire of reason, watching your language, apologising for
your reading. In the end you tire of all of this. In the end you tire
of saying that lack of certainty on so many issues should be seen as
a term of abuse. In the end you tire of the word “libtard”,
“commie “, “treehugger” and then you take these terms and
hold them up as a badge of honour...and you resist, renew and reclaim
these things..in the end you tire of the abuse and you fight back..in
the end..... In the end I have your measure..whether or not I have
had a pint with you. Whether or not you are my frond on Facebook,
debated with me, followed me on twitter..in the end I stand before
you and say No Paseran to you whoever you are..in the end you will
see that we all displace, project and blame but until then there is a
barrier I will not cross tolerate or accept.......... .......
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