When A Human Being's Life Is Truly Worthless It Usually Manifests Itself Through Perilous Boredom: No Mercy For Keatley And Carroll

by: Steven Ilchev, Staffordshire, 2009
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How our society has happened to have reached this stage one cannot ever fathom! There was crime committed in bygone epochs but this type of senseless robbery of the full and enriching life of an affable pillar of the community beggars understanding beyond any cosmic boundaries.I, for one, refuse to analyse what it was that drove these totally devoid of redeeming qualities chavvy, never-having-contributed-a-ha'penny-to-society bogroll-fleshed fear-statues to commit such a heinous act on a decent archetypal family-orientated Englishman.

I point blank refuse to consider any mitigating circumstances that some do-gooders might expound or any conceivable forms of exasperating excuses such as excessive alcohol consumption or alleged poverty in the Dimbles area that apparently exacerbate a state of unhinged boredom. No exponent of the human race would ever resort to such a valour-deficient act under any given scenario.The fault lies with the inefficiency of our law enforcement brigade which is riddled with incomprehensible red tape. This somehow precipitates their manufactured tolerance levels (not necessarily of their own volition) for behaviour unfit even for the jungle-law microcosm of the survival of the fittest.

Our social security powers that be are also culpable for aiding the subsistence of these apparently bored to death individuals who epitomise the lifelong generational work-shy lowlife-pygmies that torment our communities countrywide. Vermin like this should not be housed, fed or financially supported in any way by the taxpayers' hard earned contributions. Had Keatley and Carroll been forced to starve like Congolese lice instead of being mollycoddled and afforded luxuries they certainly did not deserve, they might have been beautifully coerced to do the very hateful jobs that Mr. Muscle from beyond our frontiers loves and does for very little.The fact is, the Keatleys and Carrolls of this world see no reason to exert themselves since others can do it for them instead and their junk food and cheap alcohol are but assured. All that's left for them to do is wreak havoc and garner attention.

In the meantime, Lichfield - a glorious community in the Staffordshire heartland - is bereft of a man who illuminated many lives and never asked for much in return. How does one atone for all that? How does one alleviate the suffering of a good family? Blessed be the Eccles family and Lichfield as a whole!