Top o’ the morning to ye! On this dark day in America, I’m after wantin’ to talk to ye about a grave tragedy that’s shaken the very foundations of our society. Charlie Kirk, a young fella of just 31 years, was brutally assassinated while discussin’ the rather contentious topic of transgender violence and mass shootings. The irony, me boyo, is sharper than a razor’s edge – Kirk was in the midst of addressin’ the alarming rise in transgender shooters when a bullet silenced him, at least tryin’ to.
But here’s the thing: that bullet may have taken Charlie’s life, but it didn’t take the conversation. If anythin’, it ripped the duct tape off a smoke alarm, wakin’ us all up to the stark reality we can no longer ignore. The numbers, me friends, are starkin’ – less than 1% of the U.S. population identifies as transgender, yet a wildly disproportionate number of mass shootings have been carried out by trans-identifying individuals. Some studies suggest that transgender people are up to 700% more likely to commit such heinous acts compared to the general population. That’s not just a statistical blip, me friends; that’s a pattern, and pretendin’ it isn’t real won’t make it go away.
Now, I know some of ye might be thinkin’, “But what about the examples?” Alright, let’s take a gander: the Nashville Covenant School shooter in 2023 was transgender, the Denver Club Q shooter identified as non-binary, the Minneapolis church shooter this year – again, transgender – and now, the assassin of Charlie Kirk, Tyler Robinson, tied to trans activism and reportedly livin’ with a transgender partner. These aren’t isolated incidents, me friends; they’re a symptom of a larger issue, a culture that’s tellin’ unstable people that delusion is identity, that hormones and scalpels are salvation. Newsflash: they’re not.
I’ve had me own experiences with this, me friends. Me ex-wife’s partner, a fella in a dress, attacked me. He hit me first, I defended meself, and of course, the story was flipped on its head. Lucky for me, I record everythin’, because lies are cheap, and truth is expensive. That wasn’t just a domestic squabble; that was a symptom of a culture that’s gone mad.
Let’s be blunt, me friends: if yer friend tells ye he’s a dolphin, ye don’t take him to SeaWorld; ye get him help. If someone insists their imaginary friend is sittin’ at the dinner table, ye don’t pull up a chair. But when it comes to gender dysphoria, the state, the schools, and the media tell us we must affirm the delusion. Cuttin’ off healthy body parts, injectin’ hormones to rewire yer biology, demandin’ society bend reality around yer feelings – that’s not liberation, me friends; that’s self-destruction, and sometimes outward destruction.
Charlie Kirk wasn’t killed because he was dangerous; he was killed because he was effective. He asked simple questions: What is a woman? Why should the government raise yer kids? Why should speech be punished with force? Those questions unravel fragile ideologies, and when an ideology can’t survive daylight, it tries to kill the man holdin’ the flashlight.
Now, I know some of ye might be thinkin’, “But what about Trump?” Ah, yes, Trump – the man who said mentally ill people shouldn’t have guns. He was right, me friends. Gender dysphoria used to be classified as a mental illness; today, it’s celebrated as identity politics’ crown jewel. Meanwhile, children are bein’ drugged, mutilated, and in too many cases, armed. If ye cut off yer genitals because ye believe ye were “born wrong,” ye need help, not affirmation, not TikTok followers, and not access to a firearm.
The left will spin this, me friends; they’ll say Robinson was conservative, that the bullets had “misleadin’ messages,” that it’s just one more isolated incident. But the footage from London, Madrid, Seoul, and New Zealand tells the real story: the world knows Charlie Kirk was murdered for speakin’ truth, and they’re not buyin’ the media’s excuses.
So, what now, me friends? It’s time to face the truth about the ideology fuelin’ this violence before more lives are lost. Charlie Kirk’s death is not just a tragedy; it’s a wake-up call. The left says words are violence, but it’s their ideology producin’ actual violence. It’s their culture that cheers when men are gunned down for believin’ in reality. Enough, me friends, enough.
In conclusion, me friends, it’s time to take a long, hard look at the numbers, at the patterns, and at the ideology that’s drivin’ this violence. We can’t afford to ignore this anymore; we can’t afford to pretend it’s not real. Charlie Kirk’s voice may have been silenced, but his message lives on, and it’s time we started listenin’. So, let’s raise a glass, me friends, to Charlie Kirk, to the truth, and to the hope that we might finally find the courage to confront the darkness that’s engulfin’ our society. Sláinte, me friends, sláinte.
