If There is a Satan, His Home is America

by Gordon Duff, Senior Editor

There are no people in the world like Americans. Americans love their country so much and have, because of that blinded love, Americans have become, if any people today are, the representation of the power of Satan on earth.

That love turns to hate quickly and never with a moment of thought that those who point the fingers, where to bomb, where to hit, are, invariably the enemy themselves.

From the controversial new HBO television show, Newsroom:

Americans lie. America’s real history is stealing land from Indians, slavery, treachery of every kind at every turn, the Mexican War, the Spanish American War, the Robber Barons who owned our government then, 150 years ago.

Their great grandchildren help control the world and orchestrate war, drug dealing, eternal disease and poverty, these are American also. This is the heritage of American “conservatives.”

More American heritage is that of crime, imported from the sewers of Europe, some organizations centuries old, criminals to prey upon a nation of immigrants, keeping them in generations of slavery while our cities grew tall and fat and hard cities governed by criminals.

They are much the same today, industries controlled by cabals of gangsters, hardly just banking, oil and defense, all of them, from timber and coal to diamonds and gold, all rigged, fixed like our elections.

Our government has and always will be the collection of thieves we deserve. No office can be held without the nod from the mob leaders, without millions in drug money flowing in.

Moments ago, I was watching a Youtube video of a county sheriff talking about his oath. Before three words were out he began to show his real bosses, the timber companies. For others, it is the mine owners, the plunderers of the land, fracking America into a poisoned pit of filth.

We love America so much we put our children in schools we hate, move them on to jails and prisons where they are sexually abused, starved to death on frozen “pot pies” and baloney sandwiches made from discarded mouldy bread.

Fifteen million of our children rot in prison, two million more serve in our military.

I was one of those. You can ride a “joystick” and destroy and enemy “convoy” that turns out to be a wedding party.

You can load bales of heroin onto planes, told that this is how we “stabilize” Afghanistan as we stabilized so many other nations before, across South and Central America, Southeast Asia, always leaving death in our wake.

America? One family, the Bush boys, three generations of them, managed to put one commodity on a downward price spiral, perhaps the only economic success we enjoy.

Our children can now buy heroin and cocaine, ecstasy and “meth” at bargain prices, dropping every day as planeloads fly in from around the world or are carried over the Mexican border that we talk of so much but leave wide open.

We used to just love slave labor but the drug money pays better. But who does it pay?

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