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Title: Theft
Author: Comrade Candle
Date: September 28. 2028
Language: en
Topics: expropriation; theft; illegalism; property; egoism
Source: Retrieved on September 28, 2028 from https://outcastdistro.noblogs.org/post/2022/09/28/candlelit-reflections-volume-1-by-comrade-candle/

Comrade Candle

Theft

Theft is Good

I love to take what ought to be mine

To rob and loot from capitalist swine

Death to all of bourgeois society

Vive l’Anarchie!

Gimme. You’ve got such excess, babe – you want me to trade my being for

your food? Oh, for paper. Same fucking shit. I’m here to take what I

need. You don’t get to order that I starve, you won’t get to deny me

life.

You sit upon your piles of accumulated wealth. Of course its fucking

joyous, you damn near all to suffer. I’m here to take what’s mine,

through deception or force. You commit acts of violence everyday by

deceiving folks on what you own. Even acquiring what you claim has

amounted to mere chance or sheer sociopathic greed. Oh, but you’re

smart? You’ll still bleed.

It must be terrible to order others labor to your benefit. So terrible

that I take what I need. I’ll still do it. I don’t give a shit about

you. You reap what you sow; I have no empathy for tyrants. Give it to me

babe, i’m not here for you to say no. The capitalistic hellscape you

cater to, reproduce, doesn’t really ask politely. I’m here to take

“your” shit. It’s mine.

You expect me to suffer without, so you may live in excess? Can you

repeat that with a knife to your throat, or are you aware of what you

demand? Don’t talk, just hand it over. I’ll take what you’ve tried to

declare as yours, and all of mine you’ve tried to take for it. Well I

need only to take yours, but I’m alluding to something here.

You’d rob me of any life, and make me call it honest, were I not to rob

you of what’s mine. An honest day’s robbery – mine. Your property is

mine.

You’re not as powerful as you look, is that why you cower under the

apron of the state? You’re in for a rude awakening when our civilization

collapses, when the state crumbles. If all you know how to do is exploit

others, do you expect things to continue as they’ve been without your

strong arm? I’m already tired of it.

I want what is within my power to take. I want my own. I want the whole

world, I’m not going to have it handed to me.

I am a thief.