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June 17, 2025 - Lionel Nation
11:13
NO KINGS, NO CLUE! Democrats Just Handed Trump Another Victory!
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You know what most people are still saying?
What the hell was this no kings about?
What was this about?
What was it?
It's not good to have a rally where people are asking, what the hell was that about?
I mean, it was more, no kings was more like no clue.
The Democrats simply just, they don't understand it.
This pathetic carnival of confusion handed Trump another massive victory.
They don't get it.
I don't understand who's running the show.
They love to protest.
They really do.
People say, well, they were so organized.
Okay, fine.
Organized for what?
It was a ball of confusion.
What exactly were they organized with and about?
What did they say?
My friends, they did it again.
The Democratic Party, or whatever this iteration is, now looks more like a wandering circus of TikTok interns and these Soros-funded organizers with their bricks on pallets.
They look like a bunch of gender studies majors with bullhorns just stumbling around, you know, headfirst into another political buzzsaw this week and their latest attempt at messaging.
The hilariously tone-deaf No Kings campaign wasn't just bad, it was pathetic.
It was a disaster of historic proportions.
And the king of, the kind rather, of self-own, that we say, that should be archived in the Library of Congress as a case study in political implosion.
It was beyond horrible.
What was it even about?
Honestly, seriously.
Nobody knows.
Not even the people holding the signs are wondering, what is this?
No kings?
He's not a king?
Never give people a subject matter like this.
From the first smug tweet to the last incoherent, flailing podium speech, this was an event so confusing, so profoundly meaningless that you could almost hear independent voters across the country collectively muttering, wait, what?
I mean, was it about the Supreme Court?
Was it about Trump's second term?
The founding father?
I don't know.
Some kind of monarchy cosplay?
Your guess is as good as mine.
What was this?
The whole charade was wrapped in this dusty rhetorical sandwich of half-baked Nonsense.
You know, historical references, lukewarm, outraged, contrived, you know, formulaic, performative, like, we're upset about what?
We don't know, but we're upset.
Low-energy theatrics, and they called it No Kings.
But if there was a real message, a real message hiding beneath this performance-based, whatever, these slogans and sad-faced emojis, it was this.
We have no idea what we're doing.
No kings, no clue.
Trump's poll numbers just went up again.
I mean, let's just get this out of the way.
Donald Trump won this week without lifting a finger.
While Democrats were out, you know, chanting no kings like kind of these angst-filled teenagers upset about God knows what.
Trump was doing what he does best, dominating headlines.
Rallying support, reminding the American people what leadership looks like in this incredible parade over the weekend.
Save what you want, people loved it.
And while Trump keeps talking about jobs and borders and tariffs and stopping World War III and all that, the Democrats are out there with these pathetic hand-drawn cardboard signs and these sad-eyed actors.
Asking us to maybe consider that maybe, possibly, maybe, metaphorically, that democracy is under threat or something.
From what?
We don't know.
I don't even know.
No wonder the latest post-rally polling shows Trump rising about three points.
This is among independents.
And even suburban moms are rolling their eyes so hard they've got vertigo.
They're wondering, what is this?
This is a parade of losers and grifters and Antifa performance protesters.
Professional victims.
So let's talk about the actual event for a second, okay?
Imagine the worst open mic night at some Portland, I don't know, vegan cafe or something.
Except every performer is a sitting Democrat or a media intern from MSDNC.
There were speeches about power structures, patriarchal hierarchies, colonial echoes, and of course, the eternal cry of the left, this is not who we are, or something like this.
I guess.
Spoiler alert, yes it is.
This is exactly who they are.
This is a party run by people who don't know whether to burn the Constitution or identify as it.
I don't know.
AOC made an appearance, I guess.
Naturally, you know, ranting into a microphone with all the fury of some teenager grounded from Instagram, pissed off, confused, rebel without a clue.
Elon Omar mumbled something about settler colonialism, I guess.
Bernie Sanders once again tried to repackage, I guess, maybe Marxist economics or Marxian philosophy.
With all the excitement of a...
Kamala Harris was reportedly on hand, but in true fashion, she spoke in circles.
So baffling, so disjointed, so logo-lalic, that they may have opened a wormhole back to 2020.
At any point, she may have declared the future is now, but later, also the past, depending upon who we are, when we become what we already are, or something like that.
She's crazy.
And the media tried to clean it up.
Oh my God, they did.
And they failed drastically.
And of course, the corporate media, the darlings, the proxy, if you will, of the radical left, they did their duty.
CNN called the rally a brave confrontation with authoritarian symbolism.
This was a quote.
MSDNC said it was a necessary spiritual protest against the rise of Trumpism.
The New York Times labeled it.
These are quotes.
A misunderstood and nuanced moment of cultural resistance.
What the does that mean?
Translation?
It was a garbage fire, a dumpster fire, but they're pretending it's art.
They're pretending it means something.
Even The View couldn't figure it out.
Whoopi Goldberg looked confused, demented, strange.
Joy Behar blamed Clarence Thomas.
Again, Sonny Hostin tried to...
I mean, it was the blind leading the blinder.
And no one in legacy media dared to ask the obvious question.
What the hell was the point?
What are you doing?
What are you saying?
But America noticed, independents noticed, and Trump supporters, oh, they're already making No Kings t-shirt as a joke.
And meanwhile, the country is falling apart.
And that's the message.
While the Democrats play dress-up with colonial metaphors and wallowed in their intellectual cosplay again, real Americans, real Americans are suffering.
And the southern border remains a disaster.
Inflation still eats away at our savings.
Gas prices are creeping up.
The threat of war looms large.
Our kids are being indoctrinated.
Our cities look like escape rooms.
And the DOJ is acting I don't know what.
I'm not even sure what they're doing.
I'm not even sure.
And what's the Democratic response to this?
No kings.
Now listen, things aren't perfect in the Trump camp.
I'm not saying they aren't for me.
And if you listen to me, you will know this.
But my God, there's no comparison.
There's no choice.
That's right.
They're worried that Trump might get too much power while they casually let unelected bureaucrats, NGO warlords, and big tech commissars run the country like some Globalist banana republic, they scream about authoritarianism while cheerleading mandatory censorship and corporate surveillance and digital currency control.
Well, look, at least nobody's wearing a crown, right?
I mean, at least that's the story.
The irony, and this is the point, the irony is staggering.
And it works like this.
The beautiful irony.
The Democrats are the actual monarchists.
They want to rule by decree, by technocrat, by deep state.
They want the CDC to run your life, the Fed to own your money, the FBI to decide your rights.
Maybe not now.
They want a world where sovereignty, individualism, faith, family, freedom are relics of a past.
They're desperate to erase.
That's what they're about.
And now they're pretending to be revolutionaries.
Listen.
You don't get to quote Thomas Paine while arresting grandmas for praying outside abortion clinics and bankrupting.
Bakers for not using the right pronouns or whatever the hell they do.
The takeaway is simple.
Trump 24, stronger than ever.
Make no mistake.
Listen to what I'm saying.
Make no mistake.
This week was the gift of Donald Trump.
A beautiful, shining example of how feeble, incoherent, and out of touch the Democrats have become.
They can't win on ideas.
They can't even complete a sentence.
And the American people see it.
They don't want weird metaphors.
They don't want incoherent semiotics on placards.
They want gas under three bucks.
They want a secure border, safe cities, a commander-in-chief who doesn't look like he's lost in a Home Depot parking lot.
They want control.
They want Trump.
So to the Democrats, thank you.
Thank you for reminding America what a joke your party has become.
Keep the cringe coming.
Keep the TikTok sermons and cardboard slogans or whatever the hell it is coming.
Keep handing victories to Trump without him even needing to show up because every time, every single time you open your mouth, the MAGA movement gets louder and sharper and more inevitable.
No kings?
Fine.
We'll settle for a lion.
And his name is Donald Trump.
How do you like that?
Now, they may not like this, but frankly, I don't care.
What do you think?
That's what I want to know.
My friends, please let me know.
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