Silence Is Golden, But My Eyes Still See (You)
If This Moment Doesn't Kill Off Virtue-Signalling, Nothing Will
The sound of silence is deafening. Where are all the bleeding-heart celebrities?
Where are the keffiyeh-clad, megaphone-holding, grossly unattractive, virulent antisemites and self-hating Jewish Voices for Peace—and the worst of the rot, Students for Justice in Palestine? I don’t hear you. I don’t see you. Don’t you see? You’ve accomplished your so-called goals. Palestine is Free! The war is over. Your cave-daddies caved! Where’s the joy? The genocide (that never was) is over. What’s with the silence? Have those binary brats who identify as cats got your tongues?
Even UNRWA admitted today that it has enough food to feed everyone in Gaza for the next three months. All your wailing, blubbering, and performative tantrums over the “starvation of the children” prove you’re nothing but overgrown toddlers throwing fits because your woobies were taken away.
And yet, today I saw a video of a gross Hamas baboon shooting an innocent kid in the leg for trying to get rations. Knowing that, are you still standing in solidarity with your violent cave-daddies? The poor Palestinian boy isn’t—he can’t. Y’all own a mirror much?
Meanwhile, violence against Christians in Nigeria has escalated to horrific levels, with thousands killed and communities repeatedly attacked. Crickets.
In India, documented attacks, mob violence, and coercive “reconversion” campaigns against Christian minorities have surged in recent years, leaving families threatened and churches burned. Crickets.
Where’s some outrage for that? It’s the least you can do while you’re still tweaking from your group hate high. Granted, you don’t have the merch.
Let’s get back to the Pro-Palis faced-covered hypocrites. Where are the tweets, posts, and TikToks thanking the negotiators and unprecedented Arab governments who brokered peace for your precious Gaza? Oh, I mean CHAAHAZA? Your pathetic attempt to sound authentic was pure cringe performative nonsense. Meanwhile, every time y’all said, “Chahaza,” which in Yiddish means PIG—forbidden in your holy booklet of blather as decreed by Muhammad—was always so fun to watch because not only is it lame, but you are missing the deliciousness of bacon.
Your silence isn’t humility; it’s a continuation of your performative virtue-signaling bullshit. And you will never wash that stench off of you. The whole thing was theater of the absurd—and now the curtain’s fallen.
I’d love to see some accountability for the damage they caused, not revenge but consequences where it matters and will hurt with their professional standing and public trust. That means rescinded endorsements, losing speaking gigs and QATAR funding, removal from panels and boards of directors, being passed over for jobs and membership in organizations, and fraternities or sororities that require integrity. It means institutions enforcing their standards and refusing to bankroll performative moralizing. Accountability you can defend in courtrooms, boardrooms, and headlines.
Speaking of headlines, may all the “propagandized journalists” who’ve ignited newsroom intifadas at “legacy media outlets” be shamed and rejected from legitimate media companies. RIDICULE RULES!
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