America has used mass sentiment against the soul of the human race in every specific crime by war the Entity has authored as though scribes of learning can be vanquished.  The tragedy is to everyone.  It surpasses credit that the monsters of Hamas who delivered Gaza to the wrecking shears of Israeli Nazism could be cheered in a geopolitical ego test.  The fact of the matter is that anyone who abandoned Palestine would have abandoned the Jews to Hitler, plain and simple. Biden, like Donald Toon waited until the end of his term to lay bare his true paleface.  Disgusted at the averted eyes conjured by the three faces of Eve, the writer is warned by Beatles hacks like Mirager Waters and his partner Mick Jagger who thrill the beggared only with the excellence of Allah’s implacable call.  God will behold them for their satanism, squash them trembling and forgetting who they were, making short work of their so-called exceptionalism.  Their pathetic achievements will turn to rotter paste.  This is the promise the patient wheel of time portends.

       In what book does the haggard savagery of a child locked cold in darkness of rubble, consigned to slow death merit medals?  The bloodlust of this, the eternal crime has weaponized our loyalty against us.  Never so starkly has the acid rain of murder that hopped on the heels of JFK’s demise portended a travesty of such gloom. The curses of Native Americans on their dying lips have faced the jeers of pedestrians before but the enormity is un-erased.  The inflections of justified hate leave their accent on the sands of time.