In 2008 hate was let loose from the genie’s bottle on the western world. It was released by a man from an obscure and unvetted background whose visceral hatred of America knew no match.
Hatred was always a frightening and unwelcome part of human history, but until Barack Hussein Obama happened along, it was for generations generally kept hidden under the proverbial rock.
Once released on the western world, Obama’s visceral hatred, you could say, hit the ground running. Like a raging plague, it rushed to awaken all of those waiting to welcome its day of return. Instead of finding itself shunned, Obama’s hatred gathered steam and now marches toward surrealistic victory in the 2016 election.