Maybe it’s all that cough syrup I drank earlier but I have a strange premonition about the DNC convention. Imagine a cross between Titanic and Masque of the Red Death directed by Stephen King. A doomed ship of fools trying to pretend everything is okay but unable to change their course or escape their fate, so they party on the eve of destruction.
Bless their hearts, the Democrats are putting up a brave front. But they have seen the real polls. The Democratic Media Machine keeps trying to assure everyone they are winning but they know the truth too. Their laughter will be forced and their lies transparent.
The end of an error approaches. Soon. Very soon.
“And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all.”