When they were ‘arrested” they were quickly released as though the powers that be were apologizing for the inconvenience caused to them the chosen white racists godfearing face of America.
Unite the White
Like a dream, we watch this unfold. Helpless, hopeless
“Clear them from the streets” “You ain’t seen nothing yet” “Ethnic cleansing of America”
Weapons strapped to their limbs and torsos. Armed with their hate-filled thoughts. Meeting their cult leader demands
“a lot more people are going to die before we are done here” “people die violent deaths all the time, right?” “this is the reason we want an ethno state”
Every white face spewing their hate. Looked like someone I know…and liked. Such ordinary looking people
They recognize us. The see our skin. How can we run from what we cannot see?
Watching this Vice Report…I puked. And I cried
But was never enraged. Because what we feared is real. So we accept the inevitable. That’s the most terrifying of all.
Storming the Capitol
They answered the call of their master, fervent and putrid hate propelled them to Washington. En mass they planned for months and weeks for that day when their sheer entitlement will be on full display. They came by car, trucks, they came by bus, they flew in droves harassing airline staff for days, they walked…yet “no one knew” they were going to be there.
A noose hung pride of place in a makeshift gallows waiting to end a white man’s days. The hatred of anyone other than a trumpcunt so palpable they would kill their own another godfearing racist. Their kind came from all walks of life not from the hills, nor from under rocks or out of caves as we like to tell ourselves.
They came from middle class homes, farms, law offices. They came from the army, the navy, the marines, they came from police departments. They are politicians, teachers, historians, farmers, they are deadly humans with deadly thoughts and they walk among the rest of us every single second of every single day.
These “very special” hunters were helped down stairs, doors were opened for them, they stormed damaged hurt and killed. They occupied vandalized looted. They chanted the death song…hang him hang him hang her.
Passions spent they left quietly to plan another regroup for the next foray of fear mongering. Power was displayed in a bare minimum of its strength. Like rats, for every one at the capitol hill a thousand more exist in the shadows of America.
Truths can not be denied, America belongs to the white racist. Had the hunters been Black there would have been public hangings right there on the hill. Blacks would have been hunted and gunned down within minutes of the storming…
Meanwhile…these white racists took their sweet time walking away, they chatted in groups no need to scurry into hideyholes go on the lam why should they when they are the chosen ones of America the great.
They drove, flew, bussed, and walked home. They proceeded with life as usual. Mexican vacations. Mortgage approvals. Birthday celebrations. When they were ‘arrested” they were quickly released as though the powers that be were apologizing for the inconvenience caused to them the chosen white racist godfearing face of America.
When they come again
We know not what will be but when they do come again as they surely will…who will we be? What warrior spirit will rise up within us, the non-trumpcunts? Beware the straw may have just broke the chains of an enslaved people…law and order will not contain the other side, the Blacks and the Whites who believe in a better future will fight to the bitter end for a world of unity. That vision they envision. That world free of racist strife will one day soon come to a head…and we will win.