It sneaks in on mornings like this, snow flurries spiraling down the beam of a street lamp, that love for New York, for Albany. What a shame! A shame to love my country, overrun by foreign voices, the Muslim call to prayer echoing over an empty street at 6am. Who loves this place now? A facade of a facade, settled by a tougher breed, men and women adamant in their demand for prosperity, for an American homeland. Post 911, the cosmopolitan globetrotters of brand names and political operatives see far-eyed over fences into faceless space, high above the motionless figures at the bus stop. Who are we now? I stand up against DEI, but not the IRS. Parasitized by leeches with row after row of teeth sharpened by decades of insider trading and money laundering, the American royalty of senators and presidents and CEOs and celebrities. The vacators. The drainers away of wealth generated by my hands, my labor, my commitment to hard work and family. The useless class, the passengers of private jets, the soft palmed tradeless middle-managers of tyranny, skilled only in twisting the twin pincers of illegals and inflation to convince us we're bad people if we want a car. I want a car. I want to drive to work, to the grocery store. I want to indulge in the guilty pleasure of delayed gratification and save for a car, a house, a plot of land. I want to leave a legacy for my family when I'm gone, that too small dream for the globalists, the communists, the Zionists, the destroyers of liberty and prosperity, the anti- saints of the trans- human death cult, the drum beaters on the march to a billion deaths, the snake oiled prophets of a sterilized future, a cold, dark forever winter under a sky as red as the bloody recesses of sixty-five million wombs emptied by sixty-five million scalpels. Who loves us now? And still I watch the snow fall in Albany while the street lamp burns, before the communists in the state house declare that light too must be extinguished from the world to save the human race. And then all goes dark. God help us.
February 22, 2024
