The Riot

Left day to early.. Eyes still half closed as I headed to the airport at 5 in the morning, they were widened as the train went over a large Avenue to see the longest line of sirens, at least 2 miles long, speeding down the road. These were all police, fire, and ambulance vehicles heading to my old neighborhood for the May 1st riot. The riot is the annual event where the Punks and the Nazis go to kill each other but end up just fighting their common enemy: the Police.