Get your name on the ballot, win POTUS and show the world that your virtue signaling is more than that. Show US how you could have done any better. Trump fought the swamp every frigging day. He was saddled with something new every frigging day. Your words have no iron in them.
Once Trump is behind bars he will be taken out and the Media will cheer—the evil Trump is dead—The Putin lover is gone, He dared to think differently and he dressed and talked funny—so he must be gone. But, the story will not end—The silent Revolution we are in will eat its own. The next to suffer will be the newsmen and women who cheered—they too will vanish away. They threw the Baby out with the bathwater. They will long for the old ways while working in the Alaskan Gulags. Maybe, as they cut trees to be shipped to China, they may think, “Trump really wasn’t so bad.”