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… when you informed on me to the DWP?
Did you believe the yellow rags, the Scum, the Heil, the
Vexpress? Do they shape your every thought when they label us fakers and
fraudsters and the cause of all your woes?
Did you believe Ian Duncan Smith when he blamed us for the
banking collapse? George Osbourne and his lackeys when they label us workshy?
Do you envy me ESA’s £95 a week, which with Benefit Reform
will soon enough be £0 a week?
Did you thrill over giving me an imagined kicking for my
sins, not knowing I might still feel every punch, every blow, physical act or
none?
Did you wonder about practicality, think how I might manage
to hold down a job, when I’m lucky to get out of the house for a whole four
hours in the week?
Did you realise that it was you who was committing the
crime, not I; Hate Crime, spite crime, little-minded bigot’s crime?
Or do you simply despise me because I’m disabled?
