White Lives Didn't Matter

Seventy six years ago, at least 10,000 men, most of them white young men, died an often miserable, horrible, painful and gruesome death, by disembowelment, impalement, or dismemberment, in the name of freedom, and to save the world from Fascism.

Their death was in vain. And their white lives didn’t matter.

Today, the free world is no longer free, oppressed by fascism again, this time with a slightly different name: Antifa: A neo-marxo-fascist ideology now embraced by those who call themselves liberals but whose ideology and actions would put Hitler, Mao, and Staline to shame.

In this new world, freedom no longer exists, and the mere expression of an opinion, may it be that gender is biological, or that more whites than blacks are killed by police in America, is sufficient to be tortured and beaten to death, or at the very least, to be canceled from society, and erased to oblivion. Words are the new violence, while unspeakable actual violence has become the new society-endorsed favorite and righteous method of expression. Oppression is no longer being burnt alive in an oven for merely being Jewish. Oppression has been redefined by a generation with the best life and living standards in human history as anything that could remotely hurt their feelings: A glance. An opinion, A color.

If one is to take a knee today, it is for all those very fine, heroic men, many whites, but some blacks too, who gave their life for absolutely nothing. So we could all watch, in great shame, western civilization go down in flame at the hands of the radical left.