My main problems with the photographer were (first) taking the picture, then SELLING the picture to make money... and now of course lying about the whole thing... The paper is just as contemptable to me...
My contempt for the other people there is just as strong - except they didn't make money off of this man's death...
Reminds me of lines from the Gordon Lightfoot Song "Cold Hands From New York"
"I heard a young musician play in a place
Where they paid you not to listen
I heard a woman scream for help while men stood by
And offered their best wishes
That's how it is
It was too unreal for me
I found no one who trusted me
There was no man could offer me
A cold hand from New York
Cold hands from New York
A voice within you cries, "Won't someone please help me
I'll do the same for you one day
If you should ever pass my way and need me"
Edited by Taun, 05 December 2012 - 07:51 PM.