Uvalde cops cowered outside school as killer massacred children

Read this story and despair: “Frustrated onlookers urged police to charge into Texas school”:

Minutes earlier, Carranza had watched as Salvador Ramos crashed his truck into a ditch outside the school, grabbed his AR-15-style semi-automatic rifle and shot at two people outside a nearby funeral home who ran away uninjured.

Officials say he “encountered” a school district security officer outside the school, though there were conflicting reports from authorities on whether the men exchanged gunfire. After running inside, he fired on two arriving Uvalde police officers who were outside the building, said Texas Department of Public Safety spokesperson Travis Considine. The police officers were injured.

After entering the school, Ramos charged into one classroom and began to kill.”

This worthless piece of human excrement was inside the school for over 40 minutes with no engagement from officers. To their eternal shame, they remained outside of the school. The killer locked himself inside a classroom and killed the children and the teachers. An entire grade wiped out. Imagine what was transpiring in that room for 40 minutes. And the badged filth outside did nothing.

Evil grows amid the absence of courage, and we are living in an almost absolute vacuum of it. We all behave like sitting ducks, no courage, no independently formed opinions, no strength of character at all. We arm and secure banks and malls, but leave the places that contain our precious children totally exposed. Why? It’s almost as if we intentionally beckon the chaos. We are a generation of animals who never quite bothered to become fully human, because the effort and strength of character required is just too much, while every modern convenience is fine-tuned to coax the animal out while drugging the higher, human impulses into a life-long coma.

The civilizational pendulum has swung to degeneracy, cowardice, hedonism, a reversion to an easy animal existence. A society-wide, digital opium den, the inhabitants too far gone to think of crawling out.

Author: S. Smith