Captured!

The order has gone out - ASSESS HIM UNDER THE MENTAL HEALTH ACT
[=capture it and bring it for compulsory treatment/poisoning]

police hammer at the door: they have a warrant to gain entry to make the assessment: the piece of paper, potent slip of white, is signed, by a magistrate.

a gruff shout - STAND AWAY FROM THE DOOR
ok: they can legally enter: let them in: but I will go out.
I leave the property, but they seem to have no wish to enter, without my presence, the potent warrant, ignored.

the officer of the "law" speaks, his gaze hostile -
THESE DOCTORS ARE HERE TO SPEAK TO YOU
two doctors stand nearby, grinning. Why are doctors so amused by our distress? I’ve had it before and heard of it from others.
"I do not wish to speak to them"
the two social workers approach.
We are here to assess you under the mental health act.
I walk away, calmly.

The policemen watch me walk, only for a moment.... later they lie - say my arms were flailing?!? wtf?!?
then GRAB : PUSH : down I go,
face in the mud, a knee in my back, head twisted round the other officer is tearing at my coat, ripping off part of my clothing his face twisted with hatred.
"THIS IS AN UNLAWFUL ARREST" I cry out. cuffed. what does the law matter when the subject is MAD??? or a NUTTER as I prefer to say?

the police and criminal evidence act has not been obeyed - but 6 of them collude.... some kids watch.... any friendly, honest and just witnesses - no.
no redress.

I fell down, thrown down. head within inches of a concrete post. Who cares. GET THAT SCHIZO UNDER CONTROL!!!

Me just walking calmly. Then just grabbed and thrown down. False reports . A cover up. Who cares. You needed treatment. They just want the best for you. I don't want their so called best .

The doctors still silent, still grinning. They walk away. They can walk unmolested. They have not heard the whispers. Nor thought they had stalkers. So the police won't throw them down. Won’t hand them over to the locked ward [prison with poisons].

Doctors walk away. The assessment will be later. On "the ward". the police have made an arrest. Unlawfully. Illegally. But who cares? It was all done for my own good so that's alright. Except its not. I remain. I have been injured. assaulted. imprisoned. I was poisoned with "medication".

Later my anger overwhelms me. Locked in the ward. Powerless in my cell, the voices come back, emotions of anger and despair and half an hour of critical voices before I can sleep.... voices... after a long, long absence.... "Stress is not connected to schizophrenia" the shrink has told me.... but after severe stress.... the voices..... and the voices means I have schizophrenia, don't they? thank you constables, social workers, doctors, nurses, you gave me misery and brought negative voices back.... and kept me prisoner for my thought crimes for many months.

CODA
this tribunal orders that the detention order made under section 3 of the mental health act be lifted with immediate effect.... free, but no redress.

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