Judicial Code: Vertigo

The MeatGrinder ^ | 3/4/02 | Victim of Law

[Beata]

The word is "thermobaric," and it is no doubt destined for a stellar life in the annals of war and history. Thermobaric is a type of bomb lately in the news in our on-going troubles overseas. 

The characteristic of the T bomb is that it goes deeper into a Hobbit's underground hole and does not stop at a wall, but it goes around the corner. It is built on a principle unanimously  denounced by human rights groups."

The BBC explained, "the weapons create a huge pressure wave which effectively sucks the air out of the lungs of anyone unfortunate enough to be within range," and later concluded that the BLU-118B was a "horrible weapon."

Our weapons of warfare are becoming more technically advanced and more cruelly designed. 
The same is happening on our inner warfare frontlines: we have now Thermobaric Judges.  The main ingredient in their inner clockworks is one only:  our destruction is their monetary gain.  We are no longer human beings treated with dignity, but inferior beings just like pests, destined to pay up and be disposed of. 

The Inquisition Judges were no less inclined to find fault whenever they so pleased, and got away with that as well.  We who dare to speak of their dark deeds and evil rulings are labeled with the worse names, and it will get worse yet. 

We will get sucked dry and virtually extinct just like the old herbivore dinosaurs did, whether they got eaten by the Tyrannosaurus Rexes or blasted by thermobaric-like disasters back way then.  We are being flushed down the system drain one by one, each defenseless and desperate, each alone and hopelessly so.  We are each an island and that is our doom. Division is doing us in.

Our legal system is really a covert operation, name:  "Code Vertigo".   Vertigo being a condition where everything spins out of control that causes total loss of balance and confusion.

Our only hope is to wake up and make crowd.  When we have become a crowd, the tables will be turned and our Nazi-like abusers will face us as the giant plant in "The Little Shop of Horrors".  Go watch that movie and get inspired.

This is my dream.  When will this happen?  I will come to your hearing, I will  just sit there quietly.  Silence speaks louder then words.

If each of us will  do the same unto the other, then our Problems will have to pick up the hem of their honorable black robes and run like the wind in the opposite direction we are headed for:  the establishment of Justice, pure and uncorrupted.  It's up to us to make this happen.  Find a fellow sufferer today.  Join his cause.  Do unto others as you want done to you.  Quietly, but in droves. 
The Musketeers had it right:  All for one, one for all. 
Then they got turned into a candy bar.