For far too long the Democrat Party has divided us—black against white, rich against poor, parents against their own kids. It was never about skin. Ever. It was always about power: chaining every Amer... View MoreFor far too long the Democrat Party has divided us—black against white, rich against poor, parents against their own kids. It was never about skin. Ever. It was always about power: chaining every American to banks, taxes, endless debt—slavery by spreadsheet. Lincoln. Republican. Snapped the whip. Freed the slaves. Full stop. But crooks kept the racial pot bubbling—just slow heat. Then, nine-eleven. Terror on screen. Terror in suites. Global jihadists didn't fly into towers alone—they flew into Langley, into Congress, into every committee room. One lobbyist. One cheque. One kiss-ass dinner at a time. The Clintons? Started the yard sale. Hope stickers on uranium crates. The Obamas? Sold the dream, cashed the draft. Pelosi—grandma with a ticker app. Millions from insulin to Apple stock overnight. While our meds doubled. They redid the schools. Gender roulette. Hormone shooters in the janitor's closet. ‘Be a cat, sweetie.' Mom says no? Handcuffs. Then COVID. Six feet. Ventilators. They FaceTimed from yachts. ‘Public safety,' they called it. Black Lives Matter? Soros PayPal'd a summer. Mansions rose from ashes. And the press? Lapdogs with teleprompters. CNN crying wolf till the wolf paid rent. They didn't guard the gate—they greased it. Mr. President. We're done asking. Give us the legal nod. Give us the list. Give us the trucks. Let's drop these clowns off at their donors' gates—start with Soros', end with Pelosi. Our country. Our time.
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