The whole country is aghast with the serialized investigative documentary Jicho Pevu on KTN. What we are learning of the ongoings in the police force is beyond appalling.
If the allegations are true -- and they appear to be -- then we have a parallel, surreal, underground, demonic world in the Kenyan police force. One full of fiends, walking-killing zombies and the strenuously muffled and eerie wails of families of those murdered. It is irrefutably becoming evident that there is an institution wide cultic-like brotherhood in the police force; it's initiation rights demands the price of cold blooded murder -- all officers have to be blooded in, first with graft and then with the all essential murder in order for one to fully earn the trust of initiated colleagues and superiors.
Within the force we are told, those who get scalped are whistleblowers who have self-righteously chosen to make themselves martyrs by going against this mafia like brotherhood . And what exactly is it that the initiated police officers do for this brotherhood? To what lengths would they go for this clandestine apparatus that is attuned to benefit senior police officers and politicians? They make people eat shot out brains of others, physically rip off male genitalia from their owners in broad daylight, kill fellow police officers in cold blood in front of their children, traffic narcotics, extort money from businesses and provide security to international criminal rings. All in the name of a twisted nexus of cop brotherhood.
Where are the interests of the people of Kenya in all of these treasonous acts? Where is the sense of moral rectitude? How come this brotherhood has to find a sense of unity only by bathing in the blood of the innocent? Why do they only find diabolical mirth, comfort and joy in the continuous flow of warm, spilled blood of ethically upright and steadfast policemen ?
It is simple, the Kenya Police force has become the sanctuary of the vilest and purest form of wickedness that can be found on Earth, with the tentacled monster that is the nexus within the police eating up by means of murder, deceit and cover up any threat of light, righteousness and justice. It has become Utumishi wa Kuwaua Wote, Service to Kill You All, having long ditched their erstwhile motto of Utumishi kwa Wote, Service to All.
The macabre and barbaric police brotherhood only feels safe and content in transacting and sacrificing the lives of others in exchange for drug money, corruptly obtained money, blood money, pimp money, chang'aa money, simply money, money, and more money .
These shameful police officers have been left soul-less, they are zombies and killing machines for hire, who spend the time in between their atrocities in extorting money from criminals, in alcoholism, in serving as the clientele in prostitution, and commit all sorts of perverted wickedness. Their frenetic lifestyle does not prevent them from finding time to blackmail each other and in wringing money from legitimate businessmen by threats in which they are ever happy and never content in demonstrating their murderous capacity.
In a strange mix of hedonism and casual homicide, the decadent elements in the police live in an alternate reality where there is no morality, religion, cultural identity, justice or value for human life. There is only the brotherhood, endless trails of corpses, sin money and an all pervasive, acrid smell of the rotting blood of victims . The money that they do so an appaling array of acts for, is thrown and gobbled up by them like one would expect of a dog being thrown a dry bone. It is acquired through such horrid perpetration of violence and revolting brutality that puts to shame as civil conduct the joy frenzy for bloodied meat amongst the hungriest of hyenas.
It is no lie or joke, within the Kenya Police exists the biggest, most vicious criminal gang in the country and it is already accredited as one of the most overzealous murderous entities in the whole world. Lest we forget, the United Nations was so concerned that it sent a special rapporteur -- Professor Phillip Alston , who confirmed the allegations way back in 2006. Yes, the supposed crime fighters are the biggest kenyan mobsters, murderers, thieves and liars. Ask any pub or matatu owner in Nairobi who is extorted daily and has been forced to accept this culture of bribery as a mandatory requirement to do business under pain of death or in the very least hideous harassment. Ask any youth who has ever been arrested, or any victim of this gang that is the police that constantly preys on the property and sweat of others.
To those who are close to the murderers of the dearly departed Chemorei and the other executed police officers, if you are a trusted colleague, a friend or related to one of these venal fiends, you are in urgent need of repentance and cleansing of your conscience. For you have been relishing and feasting everyday on proceeds from murder -- in all that you have received from any one of them you have revelled in the blood, mangled heads and shot-out brains of diligent, honest police officers and other innocent Kenyans. You need redemption for enjoying and spending time with a daily perpetrator of heinous marvel -- a fugitive from all that is right in the eyes of God and humanity. More saliently, for those of you who happen to be spouses of one of these now exposed and infamous police officers and provincial administrators, you are creatures in need of intercessional prayers. That each of you continue to sleep each night in the bloodied arms of vile fornicators and murderers, and by the fact you are willing to live with it, then by virtue of your complicit affiliation, you yourselves happen to be much worse than your murderous husbands or their panty-phobic prostitutes .
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