Not without my security..!
Robert Clements
The political leader surrounded by his Z security, Black Cats, policemen
and private guards climbed onto the podium to address the crowd. “Let us
cleanse the city!” he screamed into the mike, “Let us cleanse the
country!”
The men and women on the grounds looked up at the political leader; they
could hardly see him surrounded as he was by his Black Cats, Z Security,
policemen and private guards.
“Follow me!” shouted the political leader, “and if you see a man or
woman from a place different from yours hit him, thrash him, kill him!”
“Hit him! Thrash him! Kill him!” shouted the frenzied mob. “And then do
you know what you should do?”
The worked up men and women on the grounds looked up at the political
leader, they could hardly see him surrounded as he was by his Black
Cats, Z Security, policemen and private guards, “What should we do oh
great leader?”
“Look hard at your neighbour! If you see he is not a son of the soil
then hit him!”
“Hit him!” shouted the crowd. “Thrash him!” “Thrash him!” shouted the
crowd.
“Kill him!” “Kill him!” shouted the crowd. “And then do you know what
you should do?”
The men and women on the grounds looked up at the political leader, they
could hardly see him surrounded as he was by his Black Cats, Z Security,
policemen and private guards, “What should we do oh great leader?” they
shouted.
“See where he worships! If he worships in a place different from yours,
then…?””Hit him!” “Thrash him!” “Kill him!”
The men and women on the ground looked up at the political leader,
suddenly they could see him! His Black Cats, Z Security, policemen and
private guards had all disappeared. “Where is my security?” he shouted.
“They have gone home sir, their time is up!” said his PA. “But I am
alone!” whispered the political leader, “I can be hit, smashed, killed!”
The people on the grounds looked up at their trembling political leader
without his Black Cats, Z men, guards and policemen, “Shall we follow
you and start hitting, smashing and killing oh great leader?”
“Sssshhh!” whispered the leader, “Go home and go to bed! Wait! Wait, let
me come with you, I could be hit, thrashed and killed without my
security..!”
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