Dearest Police Officers,
I would like to thank you.
I have been trying to get my wife to understand love and value of heart
for going on six years. I have tried
every technique I could think, could find, could
read. I have tried compassion. I have tried religion and anti-religion. Yet nothing has opened her mind to the fresh
realization that love and beauty are boundless entities of glory and greatness.
But you may have finally changed that for her. She threatened to call you out of anger for
me. Told me that if I
did not leave her house she’d call you and bring you to our door having me
arrested for threatening to beat her.
Of course, since I understand that your intellect is little and you need
things explained to you in that Winnie the Pooh sort of simplicity I will
answer your first question now roaming your decaying gray matter. In the most basic of principle ideals I
suppose I did threaten her, but only an outside observer wandering though the
conversation at just that precise moment would have had the ability to convince
their minds that said threat had occurred.
And then you would have had to have left immediately in order to have
avoided hearing the rest of the conversation in order to maintain that
belief. The truth of the matter was that
I was trying to explain to her that her constant bombardment of anger and
resentment. Her fear,
her desire to control and win and be in charge. Her dark glory of evil thought that reigns her very existence.
All that she is and demands of me was destroying me. Was utterly obliterating my
soul. I told her such. I explained through violent words that I was
beginning to really loath her. That I would rather destroy everything than have her tell me that I
was worthless, loveless, and heartless once more. And since you’re unable to grasp the
difference between threats and not, realize this; a threat is a direct
statement of danger against another person.
What I did was not that at all, but an attempt at crying out, at warning
her of the danger of this path. I was
not threatening her, no, I was trying to make it clear
that I was being destroyed through her actions.
So by the end of the evening when she said that she would
call the police on me if I did not leave her home that if you did arrive, and
applied your amoral application of justice to our situation, that I would in
fact end up dead, and dying by the hand of such a zombie as yourself would
hardly usher me into the great halls of Valhalla. Besides, she is after all, my wife, whom regardless
of your idiocy and amoral approach to life, someone that I would do anything
for, even those things you thing are beyond your ‘justice system’. In the end I left. I left the house and slept in my car.
Thirty minutes must have went by
before you arrived. You approached and
awoke me with your nazi boots thumping against the
concrete. I heard you approach long
before you arrived.
You said, “Sir, could you please get out of the car. Please take the keys out of the ignition and
place them on top of the car”
You instructed me to lean against my car and processed to search
me for weapons. You then began to grill
me as if you thought you had the authority too.
I told you everything you asked.
I did everything you told me to do, just like a good house slave. I dare not upset such a villain that would
kill a man for voicing his opinion, so I cowered at you, and I loathed myself
for it. I spit out what I could about
how I found you insulting and irrelevant.
I even tried to voice my freedom of expression only to have you warn me
that I was being difficult and that you would get difficult too. Two men have the freedom to decide how
difficult a situation can get, but a man and a slave have no such
relationship. I had no freedom and you
had only the ability to threaten and make true your evil heart.
You had three police vehicles there and the circling
helicopter. I’ve heard it said that real
men walk alone, and that villains hunt in packs, you proved this true, with
your intimidation and threatening manner.
You’re fellow Schutzstaffel
confronted my wife and she verified that I did nothing, that she was just ‘scared’.
After you were convinced that no
law had been broken you told me that I was ‘free’ to sleep in my car and bid me
a goodnight. How wonderful of you to
drift through peoples lives and think that you are more like a ghost that
merely was there and left. But the truth
is your kind is more like a plow, you pull it through your wreckage and turn up
everything, you destroy more by being than you
help. But what would that matter to
you? There are no laws that you have to
abide by, we all know that you can do as you please to the citizens of this
country and find ways of making it look like they deserved it…and face the
music, in your world, they would deserve it.
I am not so ignorant that you have not convinced yourselves that it is
an Us versus Them mentality. Oh no, in your world you have destroyed only
those that you find earn it…how Christian of you.
But it’s okay. Because my wife learned that you’re the enemy
that night. Learned,
by looking out the window at the destruction of my soul. She learned that you’re intentions of good
are but masks of evil hearts. She
learned that never again will she involve you in her life. And for that I am thankful. For I may never change her into a real human
being, but at least now she knows that life is a trick played on those that
have no power by those that claim something greater. She sees your devilry now. And though you will never be unmasked as the
villains that you are, she at least understands.
So please continue to drag your blades and swords through
the mud of destruction that you call justice, maybe
enough damage will come of your wandering that others may wake from their sleep
where they will ignore you and make you irrelevant…and then you can finally be
that ghost you wish to be.