“The point in history at which we stand is full of promise and danger. The world will either move forward toward unity and widely shared prosperity – or it will move apart”

-Franklin D. Roosevelt

It is time for another kingdom to collapse. 

We are overdue.

Strange sentiment is it not? After all, I am an American. I am patriotic. I am not from a foreign land that chants in lust my desire to see it collapse. America is on its path to its grave. A head on collision with Death itself. It has been a long time coming.

There are certain ways that Death will come upon her. She is already beaten. She is already bleeding. There is not much left of her. The economy is barely breathing. The military is weak. The powers that be stand in their ivory towers and plot how to crush the people, all the while tipping their crowns to the propaganda puppet masters. Otherwise known as “The Voice”. They flirt with disarmament for the innocent as they release armed felons into the streets. They romance the notion of sewing shut the mouths of the opposition with law. Or better yet… imprisonment. You can’t hear them scream if you lock them in a cage can you? However, the ultimate demise for America will not come from The Elites. It will not come from The Voice. Although they will play a vital role in the final thrust of the dagger. Her “et tu?” moment will come by the hands of her own citizens.

For some time now we have been in the midst of an uncivil civil war. As each day passes the hate and animosity increases. But it is not a war with weapons. For the most part it is not a war that draws blood. It does not write epitaphs upon stone. No. This is a war of ideas. Of philosophies. Of beliefs. Of desires. And it is bound with unbridled passion. A Beast, if you will. Devouring destruction is its only purpose.

America is divided. There are two factions. On one side there are people that seek to retain America in its original state. A state where man has freedom and liberty. Where he is in control over his destiny. Where his purpose is rooted in his family and his faith. To provide for one and to live out the other. To serve both. Where his government lets him be to live his life and allows him to thrive on his own. Prosperity is progression. The “American Dream”. On the other side there are people that want to tear down this nation and recreate something that they do not realize will lead them into a prison of regret. A place where only one thought is allowed, set forth by The Elites and The Voice. Silence in solitary confinement if you do not submit. A place where the government owns you and decides how you will survive. A place where you will have to adorn yourself with paranoia and fear as savages run loose in the streets, raping and pillaging with no repercussions. A place where you eventually stand in line for bread and pray to the forsaken God that it is enough to feed the family. A place where race decides the fate of the day. One side is a glutton for Peace. The other side is addicted to Chaos. Conservative. Progressive.

The passion is something to envy. It is all consuming. It is all controlling. So much so that family and friends are quick to sever ties depending upon which side the other roots for. Anger and rage overflowing their cups. They in turn lose sight over what is truly important as they surrender their devotion to their favorite members of The Elites. The power hungry wolves that care not for their own people. Why is this so? Why do they seek to destroy common men that do not share their values and beliefs? Because each one wants a certain outcome. A certain kind of America.Their passion is for the survival or the death of the America that has always been. One side knows what will be if they lose. Everything that every soldier has bled and died for will be lost. History. In time forgotten. Never to be known by future generations. The other side is completely ignorant as to what will be if they win. Their comfortable spoiled little lives will cease to be once they give their rights over to The Elites. Yet they believe that that will not happen. They believe that their communist and socialist utopian dreams will work this time because we are America. And unlike all of the other failed regimes, we will get it right. They will realize when all of the freedoms that they had taken for granted are gone, that they had made a terrible mistake. A horrible decision in the voting booth. Either that or they are too stupid to figure it out. And, like clockwork, they will again vote the same politicians back into office that are slowly killing them. Because The Voice told them to. Unfortunately we all will suffer the consequences of a bad choice made by the ignorant and uneducated. Sadly it will be too late.

As we beat each other to death in the comments section The Voice offers a crooked grin. As we tear each other down from across the street, The Elites cringe with amusement. Because they know that a divided people are easy to control. Their desire is to own you down to your own soul. Their desire is to watch you beg for mercy at the foot of their throne. A desire for power. Total control. We saw it played out globally during the draconian drama of The Sickness. Were we paying attention then? Or were we asleep? Sadly such a global tragedy only awakened few.

When will we awaken to the fact that the real enemies to America are The Elites and The Voice? When will we come together and rise up? To walk into the voting booth and clean the slate with a new regime? To all four corners of the nation? To turn this civil war into a revolution?

Until we awaken our nightmare will be our free falling. 

Will we wake before we hit the ground?