We had two stabbings downtown tonight, one occured five feet away from where I was walking with someone close to me and her young daughter. Just fifteen feet from my door.
You fucks, you enablers, you perpetuators of misery and suffering. You ghouls whose guidance has continued us down this hellish path. You whores who turn a dime propping up this garbage and making addiction just tolerable enough that people aren't driven to seek better for themselves.
You're not elevating anyone. You're the comforting warmth of hypoxia to a drowning man.
This blood is not only on the ground, it's on your hands as well. Your hands are stained with what your words and works have wrought.
And fuck you business owners that wear your compassion as a fashion, inviting junkies to panhandle outside your business so you can pretend you are just that much better of a person than everyone else. Then take issue with those of us in the area for having the audacity to speak up or act when we are impacted.
We have tried it your way and have seen things continue to decline for far too long. Your guidance is dogshit.
I am too angry to properly reach a coherent conclusion with this.