Wired to the Throne: Notes on the Beast They Built
They didn’t just build a campaign.
They built a machine—a monster wired to the pulse of every rage-click, every televised grievance, every gospel-soaked blood chant in a school gymnasium turned rally site.
And now it runs on autopilot, drunk on power and bloated with loyalty oaths.
The Trump Machine isn’t just a network. It’s a syndicate.
It feeds on money, media, and menace.
Fox News turned into a launchpad.
Bannon’s podcast is the war drum.
Truth Social is the graffiti-covered bathroom wall where the mob leaves its orders.
Behind the levers: Susie Wiles, Steve Bannon, Stephen Miller, Kash Patel—operatives turned overseers.
Not advisors. Not aides. Enforcers.
They don’t just serve Trump. They guard the machine from within, loyal to the mythology, not the man.
Look closer and you’ll see what powers it:
Disinformation as currency.
Hate as policy.
Surveillance rebranded as patriotism.
White grievance wrapped in Jesus and camo.
They fired the watchdogs.
They pardoned the Proud Boys.
They turned sheriffs into state-sanctioned warlords.
They replaced law with loyalty and turned justice into a game of sides.
This isn’t politics. This is a blueprint for soft dictatorship.
If you think Project 2025 is just a wishlist, think again.
They’re already clocking in.
Crypto bankrolls.
Book bans.
A DOJ led by Pam Bondi.
An FBI run by a sycophant.
An education department bent on erasure.
They’re not hiding it.
They’re livestreaming it.
And yet, people still call it populism—like it wasn’t handcrafted in boardrooms and war rooms by billionaires, bigots, and burn-it-down ideologues.
So what do we do?
We call it what it is.
We disrupt it.
We defund it.
We refuse to be its background noise.
Because this machine was built to outlast its creator.
But it wasn’t built for us.
It was built against us.
