I give up. Sort of. That is, there’s not much I can do (or expect to be resolved), really, in the short term, about the fact that my country is basically being conquered from within by a fifth column, rapidly on the way to becoming a totalitarian socialist police state.
Patriotic Americans are being marginalized and persecuted by a politically-vindictive IRS.
Every single instance of normal communication among citizens is logged by the equivalent of the old Soviet KGB, while that very same state security apparatus looks the other way so that Islamic terrorists can move here, collect welfare, plot, bomb, and murder at will.
Schoolchildren are being dragged away and muzzled for merely discussing the 2nd Amendment on the school bus, or for mentioning how their belief in God helped them to overcome obstacles and graduate as valedictorians of their class.
Military members are being punished, and having their careers derailed, for reading books by conservative authors, and chaplains who might quote Jesus are being officially gagged and threatened.
Our foreign diplomatic staff are abandoned and murdered, their corpses desecrated and dragged through the Arab street, while our flag and consulates across the Mid-East are burned by our president’s paid and heavily-armed (by U.S. taxpayers) Muslim brethren, and he and his entire administration just party the nights and days away while endlessly lying about it all.
Mexican drug cartels and stealth Reconquista invasion battalions operate freely in our cities, armed and protected by our defiantly corrupt Attorney General, who refuses to resign even when caught lying about targeting journalists in an official vendetta of press intimidation and abuse.
It’s all just too much. And that’s not even half of it.
The war for our culture and our Constitutional republic is not yet completely lost, however the damage is so ungodly and widespread that it’s going to take generations to undo it, if indeed it can successfully be undone.
But I’m redundantly sick of bellyaching about the fact that Barry Hussein and his legions have their collectivist boot on the necks of businessmen and Christians and … I know, you’re getting sick of reading articles about it all, too.