

I believe in the gods of America (America, America)
I believe in the land of the free (The free, the free)
But no one told me (No one told me) that the gods believe in nothing
So with empty hands I pray
And from day to hopeless day
They still don’t see me (See me)
I usually use the translate feature on my iPhone for reading, but for this repost, I’ve used Google Translate. While some nuance may be lost, I hope the “gist” remains clear. I haven’t parsed every linked source yet, but I find myself in deep agreement with Gustavo Horta’s critique of “Demo-cracias.”
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Not because I’m carefree, but because it’s rare to hear anything good anymore. The world keeps serving the same menu: wars, death, fascism, greed. Call it neoliberalism, call it capitalism — the label doesn’t matter. The outcome is the same. So if something fantastic actually breaks through all that noise, of course I laugh. It feels like a glitch in the system.
Here is an explanation of Epstein that makes more sense than this typical garbage from commentators like Matt, with their anti-communist, anti-Soviet explanations and apologia for capitalism—complete with scary Russian words.
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And leftists who think otherwise are actively in the way of the world they claim to want.
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