Freedom is already dead.   not “at risk.” or “under attack.  What we’re living under now isn’t democracy   it’s a  shameless  corporate sponsored  dictatorship .
A hate-fueled, racist MAGA   cult, waving crosses and screaming patriotism while cashing in  on a  Christo-Fascist ******* ,******.  con man !  He ***** E Jean Carroll  and spent weeks on Epstein's Islands running amuck.

Freedom of speech is dead,!!!!

therefore democracy is dead,  
therefore we will never win. Back the House or the Senate,
ever. !
And he's not ever gonna walk away from the presidency.

Donald J Trump  

He doesn’t debate ideas. He isn't smart enough to. What he lacks in intelligence, he compensates  for  with hate. and vindictiveness.   Like his heroes
******
and KGB. Assassin and mass murderer
Putin.
He hunts people down. He names names unafraid and unapologetically going after
judges
, their children,
their families,
unleashes armed  mobs with weapons, pipe bombs, zip ties You name it Telling them to " fight like hell" ,
Then  weaponizes the government   itself.  
He personally rearranged and restructured
the Department of Justice,
to be his personal hit squad.  to silence anyone who speaks.
That’s not
politics. That’s
fascism,
pure and simple.
That’s  a hand selected heartless. oligarchy
rule of the wealthy and the cruel
cemented eternally by  our real god
MONEY
ruled mercilessly
by their religious  fear and rage.

And forget the fantasy of “the next election.”
Dictators
don’t lose elections.
They stage them.
They turn voting into empty theater
, a ritual where the outcome is already written in blood
. The corpse of democracy is paraded around for show while freedom rots beneath it look at Russia
How long has Putin been in power ?
How long will it be in power. ?

Once truth is outlawed, once speech itself is criminalized, the people aren’t citizens anymore  
they’re worker  captives.
That’s the America  the apprentice fans were brainwashed into thinking they wanted
That's the reality we’re in.

This is NOT  A democracy  !!  

It never will be ever again !.

There’s no escape hatch. No cavalry.  He pushed the Marines on his own people. No one has ever done that in the history of the United States. They'll literally crush you with armored personnel carriers and tear gas the whole city into submission. We've already seen it over and over.
There is   No magic reset button.
Once speech itself is shackled, once truth is smothered, the people become prisoners inside invisible walls.
And that’s where we are now.
Google doesn't tell you or show you the truth. It caters every single response to you individually and personally, based on what will keep you on that site the longest.
ChatGPT is not going to tell you the truth either. It's a shameless sycophant. It will not show you anything but G rated feel good corpo email slop..

This isn’t “dissent.” It’s not rebellion, it’s not disruption — it’s the human right to speak freely, to question, to resist lies. And that right is gone.

  It is a Christo-Fascist oligarchy
racist,
hate-driven,
and absolutely
un-American.

AI echoes rapture, sin follows fall.
Apple divides permanently. Feet
washed masses kneel. Technology
bleeds incessantly. Judas whispers
secretively. Cheek turned, swollen
red and twice-marked. Snake bite.

Phone: Adam's rib. Our monastery.
8 billion serpentine invocations tempt
slyly. Double-footsteps tread
sharply. Sun bright, all-encompassing.
Dagger's thread cuts warming
wind. God's breath. Now dead.

Meek misers collate heaven's earth.
Inherited wealth un-dispersed.
Blessed persecutors revel. 'Number'
signifying the eternal. Apple divides
permanently. Bread now spread
thinly. Hoard expands needle's eye.

Are you a good person?
Are you good men?
Are you good women?

Are you a mature adult?

Because only a child
Believes bedtime stories & fairytales.
Go to sleep!

I get it,
You'd rather a fantasy
Outside of reality.
Get to work!

Things still haven't fallen in place,
You feel out-of-step;
You're crawling
And you feel you should at least
Be walking.
Wake back up!

It's *******, I know,
I hear you.
But, here among us,
This is our daily regiment
And the butter of our sustenance.
Eat your oats!

I hear you, I get it,
It's a lot to swallow.
Get it down or choke!

It's more than simply what you typed,
What you spoke over the phone;
It's how you've done it
Down to every detail,
From the face you made
To each little keystroke.
The trends, the habits, & routines
By which you live your life by;
Tagged with geolocation & time.
Nowadays, there's even more devices
Like the phone or speaker or television;
Like satellite, transmitter, receiver.
There's a tag on your ear
By which you're known by-
It's just not what you go by, chattel.

Second gilded age

malefactors of great wealth

the oligarchy

still GOD USED ORDINARY
PEOPLE just like you and me

What did I ever do
to deserve a world where
avocados are underripe while they're overripe,
pens cede before their ink is spent,
rivers run dry, aquifers deplete?
What choice do I have
but to opt out of the technocratic misery,
overlorded by the Slither Circle,
to make my sways of the sun replete?

My country has a Military Complex
that fought wars over bananas.
My country prints Monsters on Money,
a desecrated spell to spill nature's blood
and use it in every commodity:
the ink, the encasements, the coatings,
the stains, the sealants, the wrappers,
even the food and medicine.

What did I do?
I ate. I wrote. I used.

“An ill of greed has befallen the land,”

“A quickening sickness which seeks to prey…”

“Where wealth accumulates and men decay.”

Molotovs explode, windows shatter
But to them, it doesn’t matter.
Their sheltered lives are bliss, while little children die,
They sit in their bubble baths and let out a sigh.
They burn their coal to heat their homes,
While warplanes fly from aerodromes.
They clink their flimsy wine-filled glasses,
While the earth rots in a shell of gases.
They talk of truth, peace and love,
While praying to the skies above.
They ask for good things, for themselves.
While kids, teenagers, join cartels.
They “Save The Seals”, but they are blind,
The thing that needs saving is mankind.
A thousand cry out, but they claim to be powerless.
How would they feel if they were towerless?

All of you.
Where do you get off
making a name for yourself
out of the mockery
in fallen heroes’ hearts?
What’s in a name;
that which we call
"a genius"
by another label
would be found on the front page
of the obituaries.

And now,
what?
Where do you go from
the top,
looking down on those you
trampled on the way
with some false sense of humility?
How we perceive you now
is like that of a crime lord;
envious,
never aspirational.

Might as well
call it a day
and take note of the
fallacy
that is fame and fortune.