by Billy Roper
Those of us who have been around long enough to see the limp-wristed faggots, Communists, and nonWhites sell wolf tickets before are cautiously optimistic that they MAY really do something on November 4th. They’re threatening to riot and protest until they drive Donald Trump and Mike Pence out of office. I personally doubt that they have it in them to loot and burn with enough momentum and stamina to make it out of a few cities such as Chicago and Seattle, but hope springs eternal. The side that doesn’t know which bathroom to use has been itching for a fight, they think, with the side that has stockpiled a trillion rounds of ammunition. Whether they can kick off an actual civil war or not, as they claim to desire, may be more of a fantasy (for us) than a reality.
Literally tens of thousands of us on the White Nationalist side have been living for the chance to start killing Communists for years. It’s been trained for, written about, and prepped for. Our guns are oiled and our magazines stacked. If the Antifa and BLM think a couple of trips to the gym and the shooting range has them caught up to speed, we’re your huckleberrys.
We don’t intend to die in bed.
You see, once we accepted the grim reality that the purposeful demographic replacement of Whites combined with anti-White control of the news and entertainment media and the government precluded us, to use the phrase we used once before when we got pissed off enough, “petitioning the government for a redress of grievances”, we knew we were not going to be able to VOTE to secure the existence of our people and a future for White children. President Kennedy said that those who make peaceful revolution impossible, make violent change necessary. (((They))) shot him in the head, just to prove him right.
Our counterparts on the left, like everyone else, see America becoming more polarized and divided, every day. It’s either 1774, or 1860, all over again. Perhaps both. Balkanization is coming. Within a generation, the United States as we know it will no longer exist as one nation. As inevitably as Yugoslavia or the U.S.S.R., it already has begin to divide into ethnostates on the way to breakup. It’s not you, it’s us. Really. We just need more space.
Taking a knee proves that the token symbols of uniting civic nationalism are no longer bought into. Mass voluntary regional migrations of ethnicities into homogeneous racial areas is happening nationwide, from Aztlan to New Afrika. What we used to think was too big to sink, is now a panicked fire sale on lifeboats.
Whether or not the Communists, Homosexuals, and Black Lives Matter extremists will have enough gumption to actually kick things off for real next month, well, I can’t tell you. We may have to wait for next Cinco de Mayo in L.A. for that peppermint stripe to meet the rising eagle and snake on its way down. Either way, whether this iceberg or the next, we now know that the U.S. isn’t too big to sink, after all.
Jump on in, Left. The water’s fine.