Dear Conventional Politicians,
Regardless of your party, you may be wondering what happened last night. Let me explain it in short little sentences made of short little words.
Basically, we're through. We're breaking up. We the People are just not that into you.
We are sick of you, your lies, and your belief that perception is more important than reality.
We are sick of you using us as your personal, bottomless ATM machine.
We are sick of your insistence that we get on your lifeboat, only to have you shoot holes in the bottom.
We are tired of the Great Recession that the "experts" say is over.
We are sick of your insistence that we hand over our means of self-defense, only to make us victims of any common thug or of any of your bureaucrats.
We are sick of your sordid love affair with the media and the education system, both of which you have turned into propaganda factories.
We are sick of the way you idolize foreign cultures that are opposed to our individual rights. We're also sick of how you invite members of those cultures here instead of relocating yourselves to the hellholes they created.
We are sick of the way you limit our freedom of speech, and insist that we walk on eggshells just so that we don't offend members of even the most vile cultures that you insist on importing.
We are sick of the way you collude with businesses that insist on shipping our jobs overseas.
We are sick of the way you use immigration to not only suppress wages but to actually replace We the People.
We are sick of your wishy-washy foreign policy that limits the effectiveness of our military in order to maximize the profitability of defense contracts and to minimize the costs of rebuilding, costs that you are insisting that we pay.
We are sick of the way you play We the People against each other, and the slimy way you create dichotomies where no disparities need exist.
We are sick of your smugness, smugness that allowed your presidential candidate to dismiss half the US population as "deplorable". Bet you would miss the tax money we deplorables are forced to pay in order to support your programs!
We are sick of your "evolved" and superior morality, morality that canonizes street thugs at the expense of police officers.
We are sick of your pointless welfare programs that have the most capable supporting the most incompetent.
We are sick of laws that assume we're guilty until we prove ourselves innocent.
We are sick of the judges you appoint, judges who claim to be intelligent but who are unable to understand the Constitution and the country it had created.
We are sick of the way you nationalized our healthcare system, only to destroy it.
We are sick of the 22 veteran suicides per day and your unwillingness to fix the VA.
Mostly, though, We the People are sick of being treated like second class citizens in our own country.
You are corrupt to the point where you don't even bother to hide it.
It's not you, it's us. We allowed you to use force of guilt or force of arms on us in order to manufacture support for the most inept of bureaucracies and the most stupid of programs. We permitted our wallets to be drained and our blood to be spilled by you and your cronies.
We the People have been developing a serious case of Battered Patriot Syndrome. It is time to move on.
We’re seeing someone else, and although we know that this new beau can turn out to be just as abusive, just as corrupt, as you, at least we know what to look out for. We've forgotten the boundaries codified in the Bill of Rights, but we're starting to remember to enforce those boundaries.
If it were up to me, I would decorate every lamp pole in DC with your eviscerated corpses as a lesson showing what happens when you defecate upon your fellow Americans, our history, and our culture. Alas, it probably won't come down to that. Most likely you'll change careers and become lobbyists - big stretch. You may get away with that, for a while. But remember: K-Street has lots of lampposts.
So, you have until January 20th, 2017 in order to vacate your offices. Leave the keys on the table. We WILL be counting the silverware. Don’t let the door hit you in the ass on the way out.
We the People