Moved to Tears

 

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I've seen a thing or two in this life. But I've n e v e r seen it like this.

Sure, I've seen people living on the street, beaten and bloodied. Lot's of times (especially the year I lived at Venice Beach). And on a rare occasion, extending whatever little tiny bit of help or solace I could.

Couple of years ago, I (yes foolishly) strolled downtown L.A., Skid Row. To actually see for myself, the tent cities that cover nearly all of the sidewalks, underpasses, bridges, drainage culverts, river embankments.

What you see on the tele, doesn't even begin to convey. The smell? Not just urine and feces. But combined with a copious spraying of industrial disinfectant, every morning. Overpowering. How those businesses still there … remained?

Today I saw a man beaten and bruised. Sitting on the ground in the rain. Wearing only shorts, no shirt. Now … there are so many derelict, and destitute. Worn down to the nub. Hope having evaporated from their faces. They are everywhere. Now all across America. Everywhere.

And horrifically, things ARE going to get worse.  A lot worse. Recession? Riiight. Try a 1929 style major depression. As night follows day, it's coming.

All at the hand of the foreign born Mooselimb Traitor, the Amazing Ozama. And his coterie of d* ck lickers, in the Junta, the 4th Reich, and the Fake News Industrial Complex.

Seeing that hopeless helpless man today. Was a titanic struggle, to hold back the tears. Fighting against this horror that slaps me hard, with the back of it's hand.

I'll tell you this, these bugs, these insects that have flown out of Satan's anus? And who have wantonly destroyed the Greatest Gift Ever Known. Shall soon know the wrath of two hundred million. And in their hand, resides the hand of G*d.

These Anti-Christo's, playing with Luciferian fire. Shall all too soon feel the burn of the conflagration they have tumescently ignited.

America has had enough. Days from now. They will do more than just say no.