The Rotten Empire: Europe’s Leaders Have Forgotten Their People

Europe’s a fucking joke, a continent run by bankers, lobbyists, and spineless bureaucrats pretending to care about people while cashing corporate checks.

They talk about peace, but sell weapons.

They preach unity, but divide nations.

They promise stability while everything burns underneath them.

In  In the Name of Peace: Elites Slaughter the Innocent While Cashing War Checks, I called it what it is, a slaughterhouse dressed in diplomacy. But Europe? Europe turned it into a lifestyle. The “union” has become a goddamn business club for old men who wouldn’t recognize real struggle if it pissed in their wine glass.

The Europe of Banks, Not People

Brussels doesn’t give a shit about you.

It worships markets, not humanity.

The European Central Bank acts like a god, untouchable, unelected, and utterly indifferent. They talk about “fiscal discipline” while families choose between rent and food.

Workers strike and get branded as radicals.

Farmers protest and get tear-gassed for blocking a fucking highway.

But when a bank fails? Suddenly there’s “emergency aid.” When an arms deal collapses? There’s “urgent restructuring.”

That’s not economics, that’s worship of greed.

Same disease as The World Kneels for a Clown , where leaders perform strength while selling you weakness.

The War Economy Reborn

Europe’s “defense” budgets are nothing but blood contracts with billionaires.

Von der Leyen struts like a field general, Macron plays Napoleon, Scholz grins through guilt, and Tusk screams “solidarity” while selling out half the continent to NATO’s shopping list.

They call it protection.

I call it addiction.

Every tank, every drone, every billion “for peace” just fattens the same war-pig corporations that laugh at the word humanity.

Hospitals decay, schools beg for funds, but the generals never miss a paycheck.

The EU doesn’t defend you, it defends the economy that bleeds you dry.

The Betrayal of the People

European citizens aren’t citizens anymore, we’re inventory.

They track your data, your taxes, your votes, then sell the scraps to whoever pays more.

You’re told to “sacrifice for democracy” while they feast on lobbyist dinners.

You’re told to “tighten your belt” while they’re flying private to Davos to talk about fucking sustainability.

They say, “This is the cost of freedom.”

Freedom for who? Because I sure as hell don’t see it for the people scraping to survive on the margins.

The Moral Collapse

Europe used to have a soul. Now it has spreadsheets.

They quote “European values” like priests quoting scripture while blessing the same wars they claim to oppose.

Peace is a sales pitch.

Charity’s a tax break.

And morality? Just a prop for the next photo op.

Where the hell are those values when Gaza starves and Ukraine burns?

Where are they when Italy drowns in migrants it refuses to help, or when Poland censors truth in the name of nationalism?

As I wrote in Propaganda’s Fear Grip, fear sells better than hope, and Europe’s addicted to the product.

The Forgotten Future

If the EU gave a damn about peace, it would fund food, not missiles.

If it cared about justice, it would crush corruption, not protesters.

If it believed in its people, it would stop fucking them for profit.

But no, the same politicians who talk about “resilience” can’t handle a hard question. The same journalists who scream about “democracy” are paid by the same banks that own the politicians.

It’s all one circle-jerk of hypocrisy.

Europe’s not collapsing. It’s decomposing, slowly, beautifully, under its own bullshit.

The Revolution of Meaning

There’s only one revolution left, not in the streets, but in the conscience.

Stop clapping for the same monsters in different suits.

Stop pretending Europe’s “complex.” It’s not complex, it’s corrupt.

This isn’t about left or right anymore.

It’s about the people who have everything and the rest who pay for it.

Europe doesn’t need another speech, it needs a reckoning.

A. Kade

Words for those who feel too much.