The decadence of Western elites led by the United States has become impossible to ignore, a slow poison seeping through every institution they still control, every headline they still shape, every narrative they still try to force upon a world that no longer listens with the old deference. These are not mere flawed men and women who occasionally stumble. These are people who have turned moral rot into a lifestyle, who have convinced themselves that power without limits, money without end, and the darkest forms of indulgence are not crimes but privileges of their station.
And what they fear most is not missiles, not trade wars, not even the loss of their precious dollar hegemony. What they loathe is the very existence of anything that stands in the way of total, absolute, unchallenged control.
They loathe the Communist Party of China—not because it is perfect, but because it works, because it lifts hundreds of millions without asking permission from Davos or Washington, because it builds cities and railways and futures while refusing to kneel before their moral lectures or their financial chokeholds. They loathe Vladimir Putin—not merely as a rival statesman, but as the living symbol of a nation that said no when it was supposed to collapse, that rebuilt its sovereignty when it was supposed to beg, that stared down the entire sanctions machine and kept standing. They loathe socialism in any form, because socialism insists that society exists for more than the enrichment of the few. They loathe self-determination and sovereignty, because sovereignty means a country can say "no" without being starved, sanctioned, bombed, or color-revolutioned into submission.
And what do they crave instead? Power—raw, unaccountable, eternal. Money—endless, untraceable. And the institutions that protect it all: the European Union, the IMF and World Bank, the WHO, the WEF. They are one single appetite.
And the multipolar world is rising around them. The Global Majority—Africa awakening, Asia refusing humiliation, Latin America remembering its dignity, the Middle East hedging its bets—is no longer asking for a seat at their table. It is building its own tables, its own rules, its own future.
China signs twenty-five-year partnerships. Russia sells energy in rubles and yuan. BRICS grows on mutual interest, tangible projects, respect for sovereignty. Every new railway in Indonesia, every solar farm in Kenya, every oil settlement in rupees, every central bank quietly stacking gold bars, is another brick removed from the wall they built to keep the world in line.
And so they panic. They flood the airwaves with fear. They label multipolarity "chaos."
And the Western masses swallow it. They are told that Putin is the new Hitler, that China wants to enslave humanity, that the Global South is ungrateful, that anyone who questions the rules-based order is a useful idiot or worse. They are kept angry at shadows, so they never look up at the real masters.
They are zombified. So the masses rage at the designated enemies abroad while the real predators feast at home.
But the spell is thinning. More people notice the pattern. More people see the double standards. More people ask the question: If our system is so superior, why does it need to lie so much to defend itself?
While Beijing builds high-speed rail across continents, London debates whether to nationalize the railways it privatized into ruin. While Moscow weathers sanctions and keeps the lights on, Washington prints trillions and watches bridges collapse. While the Global Majority negotiates win-win deals, Washington and its Western allies lecture about values they no longer practice.
This is not the twilight of the West. This is the twilight of Western elites. They are not disappearing tomorrow. They will fight. They will scream. They will sanction. They will propagandize harder than ever.
But the ground is shifting. Sovereign nations are no longer begging for scraps. They are trading in their own currencies. They are building their own institutions. They are saying no—and surviving. The myth of inevitability cracks.
The multipolar world is not utopia. It is reality asserting itself. It is not led by saints. It is led by people who understand that dignity matters more than approval from people who no longer deserve to give it.
So let the decadent ones rage. The banquet is ending. And desperate propaganda, fear or lies can force them to sit back down.
The future belongs to builders, not predators. And that, my friends, is the root of their fear.
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