The death of civilization
By Hilary White
Maybe I’m a Bad Person, but I can’t help but listen to this woman and think, if I were there I would be asking her, “When was the last time you went to Mass? Oh? Really? That long, huh? Ah, I see, you don’t believe in God.”
Not that I’m not sympathetic, and not that I’m not happy that she’s wised up…
It’s just … well… once the bastards are busting your son in the face with an iron bar, once they’re rioting in your town centre in the thousands, once they’re destroying your town, time has passed for complaining about the government.
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