To the modern MAGA mind, the Left isn’t just a political ideology -
it’s the enemy of White people. That’s the
translation, no “JohnnyQuest” decoder ring
required. “Leftist,” in the small minded
descendants of Archie Bunker, means anyone who
isn’t a participant in the illusion of white
innocence - the Black, the Brown, the queer,
“jezebels,” (feisty, spicy ball-busting women)
the immigrants, the indigenous, the woke, the
uppity, the unafraid.
The Left is, in the American lexicon, a stand-in for
everyone
descended from the people once conquered,
colonized, enslaved, or erased by European
and American imperialism. And that’s what terrifies the Right
- that history might finally have a memory.
That the descendants of those who bled for the
Empire’s riches might stop forgiving, stop
apologizing, and start demanding payment in
full.
MAGA fears “The Big Paypack.”
White America isn’t terrified because
it’s being oppressed - it’s terrified because
everyone else has finally read the receipts.
The paranoia isn’t new; it’s inherited -
passed down like heirloom silver and family
Bibles, from the plantation to the penthouse.
Deep down, they know the scoreboard’s rigged.
They know the wealth, the land, the legacy -
all built on someone else’s bones: the African
enslaved, the Native dispossessed, the Mexican
displaced, the Asian interned, the Islander
annexed, the Puerto Rican overruled. They know
every skyscraper sits atop a stolen acre,
every institution stands on a silenced scream.
That’s why they clutch guns and Bibles -
not out of faith, but out of fear that justice
might one day knock back. Trumpism, MAGA, the
whole red-hat crusade - it’s not about patriotism. It’s about preemption. It’s the supermarket tantrum of an
immature, spoiled bratish dominant class that
senses its borrowed power expiring. Because
when the victims of history start recognizing
the architecture of their oppression - when
the exploited, excluded, and erased start
seeing how neatly the system was wired to keep
them beneath it - that’s when the empire
panics.
Trump’s America, their contempt and
hostility isn’t born from persecution, but
from guilt - from the long, bloody awareness
that every advantage they’ve ever had came
from someone else’s suffering.
Let’s call it what it is: the Left,
Liberals, Democrats, Progressives, Socialists
and Revolutionaries - those so-called enemies
of whiteness - have become cosmically
naïve about the firestorm barreling
toward them. Politically, socially,
economically, and culturally, we have mistaken
the fire alarm for a patio wind chime, sipping
lattes while the GOP and its zealots draft the
American version of Mein Kampf in policy form: Project 2025.
The Left still believes in “norms.” Still
worships parchment like it’s fireproof. Still
thinks a debate, a tweet, and a few yard signs
can outmaneuver a theocratic army armed with
billionaires, Bibles, and bullets. MAGA isn’t
playing politics - it’s waging divine war,
rewriting America not as a democracy but as a
white Christian kingdom wrapped in a flag and
baptized in grievance. And right in the center
of that delusion stands the smiling brigade of
enablers: white women
clutching crosses and Panera cups, voting for their abusers because power
feels safer than equality. They cry feminism
until Election Day, then pull the lever for
patriarchy like it’s Pilates. Their loyalty is
not to liberation but to hierarchy - the idea
that even under oppression, they’ll still be
closer to the throne than the field.
And that hierarchy has a headmaster: the white man
who treats his country the way he treats his
home - as something he owns,
disciplines, and keeps fearful. It’s the same
script: bully, gaslight, control the money,
then call the bruises “family business.” Trump
even said it out loud recently, brushing off
rising assaults as “domestic stuff - guys
roughing up women, no biggie.” That wasn’t a
slip; it was a sermon. Because that’s the
culture he embodies and sells - a world where
men rule through intimidation and women stay
silent from dependence. The same instinct that
makes a husband grab his wife’s wrist too hard
fuels the way white power grips this nation’s
throat. When white men keep their women
afraid, the whole pyramid below - people of
color, immigrants, queer folks - learns the
lesson: step out of line and you’ll get the
same treatment. The household is the rehearsal
for the state.
Band! One more time: The same
instinct that makes a husband grab his
wife’s wrist too hard fuels the way white
power grips this nation’s throat
Meanwhile, the Left tweets “democracy is
on the ballot” as if that phrase alone could
stop fascism’s march. They act as though
hashtags are helmets. They host panels while
the Right hosts militias. They still think
empathy is kryptonite to cruelty. It’s not.
They’re debating vocabulary while the other
side debates which freedoms to outlaw first.
And as they fumble for civility, the Right is
already rewriting textbooks, banning books,
gerrymandering maps, and packing courts. The
Left’s strategy is “vote blue no matter who.”
The Right’s strategy is “own the machinery of
the state and bend it into a weapon.” Guess
which one wins wars?
And let’s not forget the professional
traitors - the Uncle Toms, the corporate
mascots, and the career opportunists of color
who think proximity to whiteness is
protection. The ones who appear on Fox News to
validate white rage in exchange for a seat at
the table, even as that table is on fire. Then
there are the Mexicans who
thought they were white - until they learned that “build
the wall” wasn’t a metaphor. They cheered the
cruelty until the cruelty called their name.
America has a long tradition of recruiting its
own victims to help carry the whip. And this,
too, the Left refuses to confront head-on,
terrified of appearing “divisive.”
Economically, the con is centuries old.
MAGA’s puppet-masters - the Heritage
Foundation, ALEC, the Federalist Society -
feed followers fairy tales about small
government while stealing everything that
isn’t nailed down. Project 2025 isn’t policy;
it’s plunder with a moral clause. Education?
Voucherized. Health care? Monetized. The womb?
Nationalized. The Left stands at a lectern
explaining marginal tax rates while the Right
is busy baptizing oligarchy as “freedom.” And
still, white women line up to vote for the same men
who strip their autonomy, because racial
hierarchy tastes sweeter than justice.
Culturally, the Left keeps quoting Martin
Luther King Jr. while the Right is quoting
Moses with an AR slung over his shoulder.
America was never a rational democracy - it’s
a mythology factory, and the Right writes the
scripts: “Family values.” “Faith.” “Freedom.”
The Left responds with think pieces,
PowerPoints, and Netflix documentaries. MAGA
weaponized nostalgia - the fantasy of 1950s
white male dominance, sanctified by Jesus and
enforced by AR-15s - and the Left countered
with nuance.
Yo man. Say baby, you don’t fight holy
war with a hashtag.
We’ve been here before. It’s 1877 again,
only with better graphics. The Union won the
Civil War but surrendered the moral victory to
the Confederacy’s ghost. The “Compromise” that
ended Reconstruction let the South rebrand
treason as tradition and transformed defeat
into the “Lost Cause.” America chose reconciliation over justice,
silence over truth. And now, 150 years later, the Left is
making the same fatal deal - whispering about
“healing the divide” while the other side
reloads.
Project 2025 is the new Compromise of
1877 - a handshake with fascism in exchange
for temporary calm. And who’s holding the door
this time? White women in yoga pants, Uncle
Toms in tailored suits, and honorary whites
who still think assimilation is salvation. The
same collaborators, just with iPhones and ring
lights.
If this all feels
combustible - it should. Because it’s 1968
again too, that cursed year of assassinations
and uprisings, when America’s saints were shot
in public and her streets answered back in
fire. Picture it like a reel of history
flickering in black and white: King’s blood on
a Memphis balcony, Bobby Kennedy’s echo in a
hotel kitchen, cities from Chicago to D.C.
engulfed in smoke and rage. The country
convulsed - not just with grief, but with
realization.
The dream wasn’t dead, but it had been
murdered. And now, here we are, half a century
later, replaying the reel in full color. The
assassinations aren’t bullets … yet; they’re
policies. Voting rights, reproductive rights,
truth itself, all executed in broad daylight.
The riots are quieter but no less furious: a
million micro-explosions of despair,
misinformation, and outrage. The same flame of
injustice burns, only this time the match is
lit from inside the White House.
The Left fears for the lives of The
Obamas, the Harris Family, The Bidens, The
Clintons.
Picture it - a fictional news summary
from our near future: “Nation
in crisis as President-for-Life signs new
emergency order dissolving voting
oversight and reassigning the Department
of Justice to Homeland Security command.
Protests erupt outside the White House.
Drones patrol over Washington. Several
cities declare curfews. Officials call for
calm.” The chyron at the bottom reads: “Markets
stable.” Because that’s the trade-off -
democracy for Dow Jones. The same cynical
exchange that’s haunted this country since the
first cotton stock hit Wall Street.
And through it all, the Left sits in
think tanks and Zoom calls, comforted by the
illusion that decency will eventually triumph.
They still think Trump was an accident, not a
prophecy. They thought January 6 was the
climax, not the pilot. They underestimate how
many Americans want an autocrat - not despite his
cruelty, but because of it. They keep
polishing civility like a shield, unaware it’s
made of glass.
The real tragedy isn’t just the Left’s
naïveté - it’s their arrogance. They believed
America had matured past fascism, that
education and empathy were vaccines against
hate, that a few indictments could save
democracy.
They believe the system will
self-correct, as if the system itself isn’t
being rewritten line by line by theocrats,
billionaires, and grinning sociopaths. The
truth is ugly: the GOP doesn’t want to govern
- it wants to rule. And until the Left understands that
they’re not debating policy but fighting a
holy, racial, and economic crusade - aided by
white female complicity, minority betrayal,
and elite liberal softness - they will keep
losing. Losing with dignity. Losing with
civility. Losing with their hands politely
folded while the lights go out, the
Constitution burns, and the choir sings one
last chorus of “This is not who we are.”
But this is who we are - and who we’ve always
been. The difference is that now, the devil
doesn’t hide in the shadows. He signs
executive orders in broad daylight, waving the
Bible like a weapon, smiling through the
flames as America burns slow and pretty - to
the rhythm of its own denial.
Wake-up Lefties!!!
