And so we’re down to this.

A single document soaked in millions of tearful prayers of patriots and true believers. Instilled by silent vigil with the hopes, dreams and yearnings of the Trumpian remnant, hanging on as we all are to visions of American renaissance with whitened knuckles and cramping, loosing grip. Palms sweating and starting to slip. We need a reprieve, hanging from the ledge.

God make it so. It comes down to this.

We’ve held on this long. So long. Through Democrat Communist hoaxes 1 through 473 in the Trump era as the maniacal idiots on the media left have spun in their glorious gore of mental derangement proving themselves the worst and most classless losers in national history. A band of malignant malingerers so vile, violent and tasteless as to be unworthy of ever again being considered countrymen in good standing.

Water bottles filled with fermented urine and feces and bike locks to the head have a way of doing that.

Sorry, idiots. You’ve done, said and destroyed too much. Shut up. Adults talking, now. Actual criminal inquests laid bare before the world. Actual prosecutions of conspirators, traitors and architects of the most egregious example of political high treason in the history of America. And the Inspector General’s long awaited report is the roadmap to unraveling it all.

It has to be. Or all is lost.

What we know will hear is how FBI agents and Democrat operatives and Obama DOJ lackeys collaborated to concoct a document capable of unlocking the full complement of the national intelligence arsenal against a Presidential candidate and his inner circle.

We’ll hear about exculpatory evidence ignored. And incriminating evidence against sources and stories comprising the Russian Collusion hoax, deliberately concealed. We’ll hear about sworn witness testimony edited, altered, augmented and tampered with to create connections, innuendo and allegations where none existed.

The nation will learn that Obama’s Department of Injustice and America’s intelligence overlords began as early as July 2016 to lay the Trump trap that would plunge the nation into the bottomless murky morass of Operation Crossfire Hurricane. To delegitimize and destroy a sitting President. To rig an election they believed impossible to lose.

And it all goes so much deeper than that.

“Mr. Horowitz. Mr. Barr. Mr. Durham. Mr. Trump. Let justice be done though the heaven’s fall, and they just might…”

–Shad Olson

At stake in this week’s revelations by Michael Horowitz and prosecutions to come are not just a fatally deferred center stage moment to the tell the hard truths of a national nightmare long concealed, but nothing less than the final tenuous thread tying a seething, roiling movement of Trump supporters to the faded and still fading general belief that there may yet be political solutions to an attempted Communist revolution playing out in open air.

This is the last real moment for a righteous national cleansing of criminal cabal that doesn’t involve things unseen since 1859. This time will be much, much worse.

Patriots, Trump true believers and all the rest have waited far too long for decisive action for treason. The penalty and prosecution must now be brutal, decisive, merciless and true. After all the bustle and bluster, the bravado and braggadocio, it’s time to build a gallows and let the hangings begin.

Anything less is to tempt options kept stored away in the mausoleum of patriot’s blood and the prayers of men in waistcoat and foxhole and Independence Hall and on far flung bloody shores of embattled liberty’s hellish rage.

Anything less is to admit it was all a cruel ruse. A pantomime. An anesthetic before amputation.

Authenticity, rule of law and the very future of this Shining City reside singularly in the courage to slay demons, though they be mighty and call travesty of evil dead in the face.

Mr. Horowitz. Mr. Barr. Mr. Durham. Mr. Trump. Let justice be done though the heaven’s fall,

And they just might.