The writings of Oddpoet

Boyle’s law made an appear­ance at the Love Parade and 21 peo­ple died. Ignore the irony and let’s con­cen­trate on the sheep and cat­tle that were respon­si­ble for the deaths.

As a result of the fatal­i­ties Human­ity is doing what it does best, play­ing the blame game. Let’s see who can we blame? Yea, the Mayor and the Police, yea that’s it, it’s their fault. But wait a sec­ond the mayor was eat­ing Wiener­schnitzel when it hap­pened and the Police closed it off and tried to pre­vent peo­ple from enter­ing the grounds. Hmm… “We don’t care it’s their fault.” Ain’t life nice? All wrapped up in a nice pack­age. Fuck­ing jerk offs!

Of course the cul­prits respon­si­ble were the peo­ple there, yea the Douche bags who kept on pil­ing into the tun­nel despite being told it was closed. Hap­pens all the time, peo­ple kill each other by crush­ing them, step­ping on there heads, after knock­ing them over; body slam­ming some­one in your way is very pop­u­lar in crowds. Hap­pened in Wal-Mart last Christ­mas, peo­ple were mur­dered by half price cab­bage patch doll sales. Peo­ple dis­gust me and I hate them.

My guess is there are mother fuck­ers alive right now who actu­ally knocked some chick over to escape the crush and stepped on her head fol­lowed by a bunch of other weak willed mother fuck­ers. Do you think they are turn­ing them­selves in? Admit­ting respon­si­bil­ity? No, they are point­ing fin­gers at the Mayor and Police.

That’s the truth there are scores of mur­der­ers on the loose in Ger­many as I write this. Peo­ple who delib­er­ately stepped on and crushed another human being to death. It’s why I NEVER go to Sport­ing events, music fes­ti­vals or any place where a con­glom­er­a­tion of peo­ple like you go. I don’t trust you peo­ple, I don’t. Peo­ple are cat­tle and when in a group they behave like them. Bunch of fuck­ing ani­mals. When peo­ple in the front who had no where to go turned around and pleaded with the peo­ple behind them to stop push­ing you can bet there were cock­suck­ers snap­ping open a can of beer laugh­ing their asses off and push­ing and push­ing and push­ing. Most prob­a­bly metal heads, I fuck­ing hate metal heads, they should all die. If it were just metal heads who died I would call it a good day, but unfor­tu­nately they were the inno­cent. The inno­cent always die and the douche bags live, not sure why that is except that I think God is a metal head. I hate him too.

Don’t doubt me for a sec­ond it hap­pened just like that.

So, all you Ger­man fucks please know there are mur­der­ers in your midst walk­ing around free as birds and if you find out who they are? Put their heads in vices till their eyes pop out. And if you have a prob­lem doing that? Call me. But make sure they’re metal heads.

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