The comments on this are as divided as the nation itself.
The hour is later than even I imagined.
The overarching message is painful yet clear:
Americans no longer have faith that their elections will do anything positive anymore.
And that should horrify us all.
Nevertheless, I refuse to just do nothing and watch it burn. I’ll still vote. So should you. You do you I guess.
I do find it odd that people who can’t even be bothered to vote seem to think they’d be bothered to fight to the death.
Direct your hate accordingly if you must but remember who the real traitor is in a civil war: whoever you’re shooting at.
Exhaust every peaceful option before you get froggy like that. Because once you jump into the abyss, there’s no going back.
BEFORE YOU BURN THE HOUSE
I keep hearing people talk about civil war like it’s weather coming over the ridge. “Burn it down! Let the whole thing break! Start again in the ashes!”
Reckless words from folks who still have a ballot sitting on the table.
Before you speak of rifles, use the piece of paper men once crossed oceans and battlefields to earn. If you curse the Republic as dead, make damn sure you showed up while it was still breathing.
There’s nothing martial or noble about surrendering early.
A warrior doesn’t abandon the wall because the night is long. He holds until holding is impossible. He also spends every round before drawing the blade. And exhausts every lawful avenue because once blood answers politics, nobody controls what comes next.
Honor demands you MUST vote. Not because voting is sacred. Because war is.
If the darkest hour comes, let your conscience be clean enough to say you held the line until the line itself was gone.
War is the last argument of a people who have already spent every other word.
So, have you?