The Antifa circus is back in town, folks--those shrieking, Molotov-tossing Commie clowns who’d rather burn down your grandma’s bakery than admit their ideology’s a steaming pile of failure! They’re wailing now that Trump might tag fentanyl a WMD, conjuring fever dreams of martial law on Hitler’s birthday--because fearmongering’s their lifeblood, their twisted oxygen. These woketard buffoons have torched cities, beaten innocents, and racked up a rap sheet of chaos, all while clutching their red flags and sobbing “fascism!” like it’s a magic word. Newsflash, you soy-soaked dimwits: you’re the real jackboots here, stomping free thought and dissent with your sanctimonious riots. Communism’s not some noble dream--it’s a skidmark on history, a butcher’s ledger with over 300 million corpses stacked like cordwood over a century. Mao, Stalin, Pol Pot--your heroes turned nations into graveyards, and you’ve got the gall to lecture us?

Let’s talk Fascism, since Antifa is tossing it around like confetti at a pity party right now. You think it’s jackbooted thugs kicking in doors? Wrong--that’s just tyranny, you illiterate hacks, a sickness all totalitarian systems share, including your precious “socialism” and its cutesy rebrand, “democratic socialism.” Mussolini, the godfather of Fascism, spelled it out: it’s the merger of government and corporate power--corporatism, plain and simple. That’s not Trump in a cape; that’s the system we’ve choked under for a hundred years now! Mandatory insurance laws--government jamming a gun in your ribs forcing you to buy "protection" just to live or travel? That's how the Mafia started in Rome--same gig. That's Fascism! SNAP cards fattening JP Morgan’s coffers while the poor swipe for scraps? Textbook Fascism, you blind bats! America’s been a corporate-government love nest since the Fed’s ink dried in 1913, and your Marxist utopia? It always ends the same--a technocratic oligarchy, unelected “experts” and bureaucrats lording over the rubble while the people starve. Call it what it is: neo-Feudalism--plain and simple; the oldest show on Earth.

You Antifa morons strut around in your face diapers, smashing windows, keying Teslas, all the while crying “oppression,” but the irony’s thicker than your skull tattoos. Your “socialism” doesn’t fight the man--it births him! Every Commie regime you drool over--Russia, China, Cuba--always morphed into the same corporate-state cesspool that you claim to despise. Oligarchs on top, peasants below, and a pile of laws siphoning off the People's wealth to the connected few. That’s Fascism with a red bow, you hypocritical dolts! You’re not rebels; you’re alctually the system’s useful idiots, but to ignorant to realize it--torching Main Street while the real power laughs from Wall Street. Trump’s targeting fentanyl--a drug that’s killed more Americans than your riots ever could--and you spin it into martial law fantasies? Pathetic. It’s a killer, not your civil right, you brain-dead arsonists. Quit projecting your dystopian wet dreams onto a guy trying to clean up your mess. STOP inciting violence!

Capitalism--real, unshackled laissez-faire capitalism, not this Monopoly Capitalist scam we’re currently stuck with--is the only system that’s ever lifted humanity from the muck. History’s crystal on this: free markets, honest money, and liberty combined breed prosperity for everyone (see American history Post Civil War - 1913). Your Marxist sludge? It just drowns us in blood and breadlines. Look at the scorecard--300 million dead under your red banners, and that’s the low end! You’ve got no leg to stand on, just a soapbox of sanctimony and a matchbook. We’re living under Fascism already--corporate cronies and government goons shaking us down daily--and you’re too busy guzzling soy lattes to notice. Mandatory vaccines, fake wars, bank bailouts--that’s your enemy, not some gut wearing a MAGA hat. But nah, you’d rather punch a grandma and call it “resistance” than face the mirror.

Let’s break it down, you Antifa nitwits. Fascism’s not Trump tweeting mean things--it’s the Fed printing cash for Wall Street while you pay the tab. It’s health insurance mandates bleeding you dry so Pfizer and Prudential execs can buy a new yacht. It’s food stamp debit cards funneling fees to JP Morgan while the poor get crumbs--Rockefeller’s wet dream, not ours! You’re fighting a ghost while the real beast picks your pocket. Your top-down “revolution” doesn’t scare the suits--it’s their dialectical creation, keeping us distracted while they tighten the screws. Socialism’s endgame is Fascism with worse PR--a Technocratic playground where the elite sip champagne and the rest of us grovel. You’re not tearing it down; you’re building it, brick by flaming brick.

And don’t get me started on your hypocrisy. You cry “corporate power” while your riots prop up the same oligarchs you claim to hate. Who bails out the banks? Who writes the laws? Not the people--the same unelected parasites you’d crown to rule over you in your Commie fantasyland. You’re not anti-fascist--you’re the fascists’ loudest cheerleaders, too stupid to see it! Mussolini’d would be proud--you’ve got the chaos, the dogma, and the corporate endgame down pat. Trump’s just a lightning rod for your tantrums, a scapegoat so you don’t have to face the real enemy: your own failed creed.

What’s your solution, huh? More riots? Key more Teslas? More “smash capitalism” chants while you livestream on corporate iPhones? You’ve got no plan, just rage and a body count longer than a CVS receipt. Real capitalism--free, fair, no handouts or bailouts--has pulled millions from poverty, built cities, sparked innovation, built Western Civilization. Your Marxism? It’s a slaughterhouse with a hammer and sickle logo. Every time it’s tried, it flops--100 million dead in Russia, 80 million in China, millions more in Cambodia, Vietnam, Cuba. Even Hitler was a proud Socialist (see: National German Socialist Worker's Party). You can’t name one win, not one shining city on your hill. Just gulags, famine, death, and despair.

You’re not saving us from Fascism--you’re the useful idiots paving its road. America’s waking up to your con--we see the corporate-government monster, and it’s not wearing a red hat. It’s in the boardrooms, the bureaucracies, and the laws you ignore while you smash cop cars. Trump’s fighting a drug plague and a Deep State that's run by D.C. bureaucrats and shady NGOs, not your feelings--deal with it. Your martial law fever dream’s just that--a dream, cooked up to keep your cult frothing. Shove your red flags where the sun don’t shine--we’re done with your Commie whining, your city-burning, and your blood-soaked hypocrisy. Real freedom’s the cure--honest markets, honest money, no corporate overlords or technocrat kings. You’re the disease, Antifa--a fascist echo in anarchist drag. History’s judged you, and it’s a guillotine of truth: you lose, we win. So, get lost!