Police

There exists this group of people.

Those people harrassed me countless times.
They pushed me, pulled on me, hurt me.
They hunted me.
They lied to me, shouted at me, embarrassed me.
They scare me every single time I see them.
Sometimes so much that I can’t stop myself from panicking.

They broke my friends bones.
The nose, the arm, the mind.
They protect and enforce a system that systematically kills people - too often actively.

They put me into a 2x3m room and only let me out one hour a day - without any means of contacting anyone, for 5 days.
Because I wore a mask at a legal assembly - and because they thought I might be homeless.
They do this a lot to a lot of people - often much longer.

They laughed at me asking them to follow the law.
They broke that law so fucking many times.

They destroyed my home.
They literally tore me out of my home, forcing me to comply by hurting me.
They destroyed the place I loved the most in front of my eyes - laughing about it.
They assembled by the thousands to destroy my home.
Because someone decided that profit was more valuable.
Why didn’t they question that order?
Why did thousands of them just blindly (or happily) follow that order?
Why?

One more.
They forced me and literally over a thousand others together as tight as possible.
For eleven hours.
Outside, over night.
They forced us together so tightly, we couldn’t even sit most of the time.
For eleven hours.
They didn’t give us food, water, something warm.
For eleven hours.
They didn’t allow anyone to go to the toilet.
People had to use some bushes in the middle.
Remember how tight it was?
For eleven hours.
They prohibited a spontaneous demonstration that meant to support us.
Because they prohibited all assemblies that were somewhat leftist.
All of them.
Why did they kettle us?
For eleven hours?
Because we had been on the one assembly that had been allowed, despite being somewhat leftist.
A legal assembly.

I could continue like this.
But I think I’ve proven my point.

This group of people has a name.
Polizei.
Police.

Why do I not like them?

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