The colossus of empire is being bled faint by a thousand cuts, and before long, it will stumble and fall into the mire, where the beasts of the field and the fowls of the air will feast upon the carcass until the bones are picked bare.
As for the rest of the world, most of them correctly perceive what has really happened. They can clearly see the growing cracks in the empire’s feet of clay.
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