Lockdown by Lazarus 3: Blue In Tooth & Claw

Boris had a baby.

Correction: Boris had another baby.

Are we being trolled by the Johnsons?

The government has refused to change the Universal Credit 'system', Not even to accommodate a global life threatening pandemic (hey do you remember the time when we could breathe safely?).
Let's think about that.

What that tells me isn't just that the Tories don't give a shiny copper fuck about the poor, now increasing in number, but that they cannot care. At all costs they must preserve their system. Perhaps they hope that a five week wait will somehow see off the virus. Gambling with people's lives. They claim it's due to costs. Bollocks, they can find money for what they need. Not what we need.

This is Class War. That's all there is right now. It isn't a battle against a virus, but against a hostile overclass. They must end. This decision WILL lead to infection and death.

The Tories are killing us. Believe!

In news of a "don't look over here" nature, inquests into Covid NHS deaths are told (no doubt by Dominic Cummings) not to examine the issue of PPE. Well well fucking well. How convenient. A bit like...oh I can't be bothered, you can all think of something equally absurd and vile :D

That's the capitalist class folks. You can see it for yourself. All around the world, the leaders of the imperial powers responding to the plaintive cries of dying and scared human beings in their care shrug their shoulders, harrumphing indignantly. "You only elected me, what the fuck more do you want?"

Your head. On a pike.

Aren't you sick of this yet? Are you angry enough that, when possible, you'll get out on the streets and start the desperately needed revolution. Don't waste your time with political parliamentary parties. That's a dead end. We have the power. We must use it, they are killing us. They are fighting a war against the whole damn world. Banks and plagues are their weapons of mass destruction; far worse than whatever they sold Saddam Hussein (and then washed their hands of).

 Shock and awe, blue in tooth and claw. We can't afford them anymore.

Once the fighting's over, they will send us the bill.

Oh, and Brexit's still on the cards. Doesn't that just remind you of the Great Fire of London; a horrendous city wide conflagration to cure a plague! Nothing like shitting the bed after a napalm curry bender.

"Breathe in the air, don't be afraid to care"