American weapons continue blowing little children to bits in Gaza

The kaleidoscopic news cycle has just about rotated any news of Gaza or Israel out of view of the monkey-brained American electorate. The passive news consumer gets bits and pieces that have been prepackaged, and the consumer is told how to feel about it. The latest news of six Israeli hostage deaths, for instance. These six almost surely were killed by Israel forces themselves, and probably last October. But the assumption has been that Hamas killed them, even though they had every reason to keep them alive, and to treat them humanely, as they had done for previously released hostages. We know it was Israel, armed with American weapons, paid for by American taxpayers, who killed them. Remember the three hostages who escaped their captors and ran to Israeli forces while waving white flags? They were gunned down, unsurprisingly, because Israeli soldiers kill indiscriminately in Gaza. They want to kill, their cultural identity compels them to murder and rape, something that the West will only understand when its too late.

And not understanding it, and remaining passive observers to the United States’ machinations across the globe, most will never receive the news that children are being targeted by Israeli snipers across Gaza. Images and video abound of dead toddlers, their faces no longer identifiable as such. These aren’t shrapnel wounds, or unintended damage from a missile. These are kill shots from a large-bore rifle. Children are being targeted across Gaza, as this 10-year old girl was who arrived at the hospital already dead, but with her skates still attached to her feet.

10,000 children dead, at the hands of a prehistoric death cult armed with the latest weapons of war. Americans do not care in the slightest. Aside from Southern Baptists whose preachers gyrate and bellow, and demand loyalty of their congregation to the Jewish State. This is what they’re pledging their loyalty to:

Ah yes, the revoltingly primitive dialect, the Stone Age guffaws of elation, like baboons learning to press a button to receive a treat. This is the culture and behavior to which we must pledge our loyalty, our tax billions, our weapons, and our dignity.

Author: S. Smith