The Palace of Mirrors

 Where dog soldiers are reflected

The endless road and the wailing of chimes
The empty rooms where her memory is protected
Where the angels’ voices whisper to the souls of previous times (Dylan)

The prevailing cry from the left the past 3 weeks.....the one they regurgitate on every interview they can find.....the same one Europe embraced when cowardly defending their decision to stay out of the Iran conflict has been ............was there an imminent threat ?  we don't see an imminent threat....surely we can go back to the negotiation table because Iran has not publicly displayed their plans to do us imminent harm.

I suppose 47 years of chanting Death to America and all the UN speeches where they denied Israels' right to exist and vowed to wipe them Off the face of the Earth were just not enough....I suppose all the attacks they financed against our troops in Lebanon, Libya, Iraq, Syria and beyond just don't matter......I suppose all the Americans that were maimed by their roadside IED's just don't count.....

Well.....yesterday they launched missiles at my beloved homeland part B, Diego Garcia; some 2500 miles away........the missile was shot down over the Indian Ocean (soon to be renamed Native American Ocean) by a US Navy warship......BUT......guess who else is within 2500 miles of Tehran ???  

Quite a few cities......but Berlin, Paris and London certainly are on the list.......guess who just decided that this WAS in fact THEIR war ?  Guess who just decided that the threat Iran posed was suddenly Imminent enough ? guess who just sh*t their pants at the thought of DJT and the US Military wrapping things up and heading back to North America.....a safe 6000 + miles from Tehran ? and leaving the EU to deal with Hormuz and the Iranian missiles .

Yep,   suddenly last weeks Brave Bystanders are now ready to join the fight......hypocritical scum.

2+3=BEEER

Peace will come
With tranquillity and splendor on the wheels of fire
But will bring us no reward when her false idols fall
And cruel death surrenders with its pale ghost retreating
Between the King and the Queen of Swords