THE EMPTY WEST

Empty of integrity. Empty of honesty. Devoid of principles. A shell of national nothingness.

Beset by chaos, deep in debt, the West is a dying animal striking out at imaginary foes.

Creating fictions to allow its murderous appetite. Wallowing in its self-created delusions, portraying itself as victim, hateful, ignorant, aggressive, paranoid.

An empty void consuming itself, torturing itself with memories, bemoaning lost dominance, lost power and lost empires.

Building weapons to sit atop a mountain of others, fearing their own shadows.

An empty, insane West screams in its vacuum of deluded beliefs.

This is a portrait of nations who suicidally ran down a trap of their own making, a cul-de-sac at whose end they now embrace the lunacy of their own self-created misery. Interminably caught up in their lost causes, striking out at those rising now to supersede them and deliver what they could not.

Nations that believed they knew better and were bigger, more knowledgeable and stronger than others. Nations that inflicted genocide, slavery and criminal wars. Nations that embraced kidnap and torture. Nations that murdered millions. Their karmic reward is a well-deserved death spiral down to dissolution.

They are being consumed and hollowed out from within. They are enmeshed in mass discord, disunity and the loathing that comes from the realization of elite racism, elite sexual deviance, police brutality and political dishonesty.

They point at others in terminal hypocrisy unable to face their own monumental crimes.

This is the West that now exists as a mere framework with nothing of worth inside it, a weak construct being burnt to the ground, hauled down from its self-awarded pedestal of glorified genocidal, racist and exploitative past.

In liberal paroxysms of intellectual idiocy it engages in the activities reserved for those who have left their roots far behind them.

They stand naked, their minds lost in a million illusions, delusions and neuroses that spin around their heads in a terminal confusion from which they are incapable of extricating themselves.

They smear the true. They undermine those with integrity. They demonize the wise. They halt the mouths of whistleblowers. They insist on the belief in lies. They demand compliance with their crimes.

These are the transparent ghosts that once had solidity and at times stood for something real. The travesty of its once upon a time self. Now only a black shadow on the face of the world.

The empty West.