God DAMN The Pusher

 

 

 

The attack on our youth is unrelenting. From without and within, the redefinition of everything from math to sexuality is putting our children into the red zone of puberty on steroids. The denial of time-honored understanding of basic concepts of life has put our teens into a terminal descent of dispair. Each new revelation of how to, who to, where to, and why to is replaced with yet another theory even crazier than the one it replaced. And this is almost exclusively an American problem.

 

Teen years have always been a time of toil and tears. No other generation has had the pressure that the so-called “Z” generation has had to endure. New kids have always had new ideas. Society forced children to accept their role in life and still some of the new ideas survived, filtered by the experience of the previous generation that tried to keep them from making the same mistakes that they had made during their formative years.

 

In times past there were no teens. You were either “on the tit,” or on the task. If you did not work you did not eat. In the America of the nineteenth century five-year-olds populated work sites from the coal mines of Kentucky to the cotton fields of Louisiana. And they lived short, uneventful lives. They made no difference except keeping the home fires burning, and heat cost money they did not have.

 

The rebellion of the 1960’s can be traced back to a band from England who combed their hair forward and even that was too much for the status quo bequeathed by the mold of society given by Dr. Spock and hosts of other idiots of his ilk rising from obscurity to command the attention of elders who were too busy trying to make a living  to notice the minor changes taking place that would give opportunity to insidious failed civilizations clamoring for the American Dream without earning it as millions of others had before them. So they used our kids, with their natural curiosity and openness to new ideas. But it was all Castor Oil, and wiser minds knew that too much Castor Oil invariably leads to diarrhea!

 

In times before, as teens took their place among the society they found themselves within they conformed to that society albeit with different fashions and language but the basic formula remained the same. Boy meets girl and they made more boys and girls. It was simple and easy to understand because everyone could count to two. Those who counted to three were outside of the norm. Two was company and three was a crowd.

 

New understandings began to appear. In spite of the obvious evidence, gender took on a whole new meaning. Gender was no longer two, three, or three hundred. It was whatever floated the sinking boat of Woke philosophy. The paradox of Woke is the same as now defunct ideas from previous generations. Making the implied definition of a movement the exact opposite of its real purpose. Being “Woke” implies the awakening of new understandings and acceptance of ideas while the application of the concept lead to a technique known as “Canceling,” if someone should dare challenge the canned brand of Woke accepted by the masters, and there were new masters now.

 

And those failed philosophies from ancient civilizations cheered this on because by preying on developing minds was the easiest way to bring their rotten ideas into the country that had defined Liberty and opportunity for over two hundred years. They were too busy running countries according to the insane ravings of a disgruntled old Kraut who lived off his relatives, and never took a bath. And while purporting to elevate the worker only reinvented slavery. It made perfect sense on paper. As those who subscribed to it ran out of toilet paper!

 

And the teens experiencing this era still had a semblance of some kind of work ethic that they tried to shield their children from the harsh realities of life as the foreign invaders replaced them with the false dimension of AI, games, and anything goes sexuality, but not for their own countries. Oh no! Only for America. The country that has a Bill of Rights that was no longer even taught in their schools. As neither was God, or reverence for the flag that graced the coffins of the thousands who died defending that Bill of Rights. Because the purveyors of anarchy knew this nonsense  wouldn’t fly in Moscow, Beijing, or Toronto. Oh no! Oh, homosexuals flew just fine in Mecca. Right off the tops of buildings. While they encouraged students to say anything they wanted to in Austin if a student said  the same thing in London on social media it could land them in jail and Moscow the government didn’t even pretend to have freedom of speech. War wasn’t war, it was a misunderstanding. And our kids were too busy following the Pied Piper to see the cliff.

 

And that’s where we are today. Today the mark of excellence in your child’s school is to come out as gay. A drag queen teaches history to them with a quite different view of Lincoln whom they insist had a live-in boyfriend. And should boy meet girl and something normal should happen Planned Parenthood has a plan for them and it has nothing to do with parenting because everyone knows the “fetus” is a virus and they have the cure. And your kids bring all this crap right into your living room to destroy the family your grandparents left you. God DAMN the pusher!

 

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