Power isn’t in speeches or grand buildings, it’s in the hands that squeeze the hardest. The White House, draped in prestige, is little more than a stage where actors come and go, but the true players remain the same. A grip tightens around it from elsewhere, to control – drain wealth, dictate policies, ensuring that loyalty comes with a price tag. The money flows in one direction, the destruction in another, and the illusion of diplomacy remains intact: obedience bought, silence ensured, and the oppressed left to pay the real cost.
