There’s a strange type of man in America today.
He has soft hands and sharp words. He talks endlessly of peace, but fantasizes about violence. He rails against masculinity, yet wants to wield power. He despises weapons, but dreams of using the state as a gun. He calls himself educated, but speaks like a zealot. He waves foreign flags, hates his own countrymen, and believes men can be women and women can be men.
You’ve seen him. You’ve argued with him. And right after he hurls his insults, he blocks you. Because deep down, even he knows he cannot back it up.
He is the child of a civilization in decline. Raised without God. Taught that strength is violence, masculinity is toxic, and truth is subjective. He’s been fed purpose through ideology, and fear through propaganda.
He doesn’t worship a higher power, he worships power itself.
And he wants the state to do what he never could: silence you, disarm you, erase you. But here's the fatal flaw in their fantasy:
They don’t run the state.
They don’t hold the rifles.
They don’t know violence.
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